(, but)
*Flowey: “She’s been waiting for someone like you for so long. Y’know how sad she was-’
*You dash to catch the fiendish flower, but he slips right out of your grip. Appearing far away in the hallway’s ceiling.
Flowey: “When she learned she housed a killer?”
Frisk: “I’m about to add to my body count if you don’t shut up!”
Flowey: “I bet you would. If you had the time, that is.” (that’s)
*Run.
Frisk: ‘Wha-’
*RUN!
Flowey: “Oh did you figure it out?”
*Flowey laughs at your mad dash. You stumble as the hallway shakes and briefly glows in a reddish hue.
Flowey: “Hurry up! The entrance can’t take much more!”
*A piece of ceiling crumbles apart, forcing you to climb over it. What the hell is Toriel thinking?
Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.
Flowey: “Woah, even I didn’t think she’d get this DESPERATE! But I guess it was inevitable, right?”
Frisk: “Shut up.”
Flowey: “What, did you think you could just wipe the dust off your hands? Drink tea, lounge in chairs, play with toys after murdering dozens?!”
???: “Shut up!”
Flowey: “Well I won’t let you! I’m the god of the underground, not you, you’re just a fake with stolen powers! Nothing but a dirty murderer that I’ll puppet however I see fit! And if you-”
Chara: “SHUT UP!”
*We reach the final turn, only to be blocked by a wall of vines.
Chara: “Get out of my way!”
Flowey: “Oh no no no! Not before you save! Come on, I made it just for you!"
*Gritting our teeth our hands brush across the shining star in the corner of the room. The moment we do the vines grow to block the path from which we came.
Flowey: “No faking! I can tell!”
Frisk: ‘It’s a trap. Let me take full control, I’ll-”
Chara: ‘What? Attack him!? While Toriel is risking her life?! You may think she’s worthless, but I don’t! I won’t let her die!’
Chara Lv 4 ?:??
*Save <
*Return
*File saved.
*Flowey smiles. The path forward opens up. I sprint ahead. More of the ceiling falls to the floor, it feels like the whole world is ending. But I know it’ll be okay. Because Mom’s here, and even if she’s hurt she’s smart enough to not get k-killed. She’s kind enough to understand. She’ll keep me safe.
*It’ll be okay…
*I’m sure…it’ll all be okay.