God, every time I read this comic, I get chills. Just- The gritty texture, the expressive simple lines, there's so much going on and it's so fluid and organic and brilliant-! GOD, I LOVE this comic. :D
Frisk sang for a living. She sang in clubs that were populated by mobsters, murderers and the most violent criminals her city had to offer. She honestly thought things couldnât get any worse until corruption in the form of a grinning skeleton came strolling into her life. His name: Sans.
She tried to run, but no matter where she went he was always waiting for her.