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Background Pony #A6C2
More like: “He was doing it for you. We’ve all done something silly for you, right?”
Turbotowns
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Acolyte of Madness
“We all done something silly to an enemy right? Right Sally?”  
says Joshua from the World ends with You.
 
Also, I’m not sure this counts as spoilers per se.
Background Pony #62E4
@RighteousIndignayshun  
Oh and by the way, you are wrong.  
Chara/Frisk stand up to flowey and Asriel, who has at least 6 human souls and give or take monster souls. Asriel was capable of annihilating a human village with just chara’s soul. In other words, Frisk and Chara cannot be compared to normal humans. they are especially determined. Not to say other humans can’t save. Just that they are more than a small child in a land of tissue paper monsters.
RighteousIndignayshun
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@Chara  
Not here. Not in real life. Maybe in your world, defined by pixels and code and hardware limitations, with scripted stories and if/then statements routing and rerouting you to a predictable response, but even in your world, and here, even if people were trying to kill me, they’re not wholely evil, they’re not alien or nonhuman. They can be understood, and we should make an effort to understand them.
 
Of course, what will that do for someone like you? You’ll probably rebut it with something about them deserving it, or it being your right, something like that, right? I mean, really, do you have the right? Are you really justified to saying that yes, I can kill these people, I can end the lives of 12 promising young men to continue? No, you’re not. You are just a child, one who ran away because you hated your life, one who thought it best to emotionally cripple your parents and use your friend as a tool just to have a chance at revenge.
 
And the worst part is? You can’t let it go. I understand letting you in, letting you take control is a choice. But you still attempt to latch on regardless, trying to install us with the thrill of finding that knife, seeing that number drop to zero, being alone in the world at last, with no one to tell us what to do. And at that absolute, we’ll just shut off the game and move on to the next, rinse and repeat.
 
You never knew when to quit, do you? You probably won’t quit now. But hey…I guess that’s the price you pay for being so determined.