You and Frisk are friends. Both of you are underground, due to falling through the cave of Mt. Ebott. Both of you being homicidal, and feeling evil, decided that instead of being pacifists, that you both were gonna use your fists, and wipe out the monster race, with no mercy.

You both were in a battle with Asgore, a monster whose goal was to collect human souls, and start a new war between humans and monsters. Frisk was using a knife as a weapon, and you were using a burnt pan.

As both of you were fighting, you both were hella good, but unfortunately.. Asgore managed to strike a violently forceful blow at you, knocking you out..

The sight of you getting knocked out, made Frisk's blood boil and more passionate to wipe out and kill Asgore. Once Frisk had finally succeeded in killing Asgore, they ran over to you, trying to wake you up...you kept on hearing their voice faintly in your state of unconsciousness..

"Come on, damn it! Wake up!"

They said, aggressively, with a hint of desperate pleading in their tone.

Eventually, you slowly opened your eyes, your vision starting off blurry...but cleared up quickly.