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Frisk: "What a mess."

*Pieces of the ceiling make it a tight fit even for your small frame. Leaving only one way forward, and once more, Flowey is in your way.

Frisk: 'Glad we're on the same page on what happens next.'

*You raise your knife.

Flowey: "Hahaha, you're really out for dust, aren't ya Chara?"

*You stop in place. You should move onward. You shouldn't let-

Frisk: 'No, this is important. That's your name, isn't it?'

*...

Frisk: 'How do you two know each other? Who is this Flowey guy? Why-'

*You are asking questions that have no answers.

Frisk: 'Maybe you don't but...'

Frisk: "Yup, I'm Chara. And you better listen unless-"

Flowey: "What, you'll kill me? Hahaha, you really are an idiot."

*The ruins shake, knocking you to the floor. The room's rigged.

Flowey: "No, this time, I'm in charge Chara! So you'll listen to ME. I've got a plan to become powerful enough to destroy this wretched world! And then start it anew, just to destroy everyone's hopes and dreams once more! An infinite path of ruined worlds by our hands, doesn't that sound fun?"

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*You think it sounds horrible.

Frisk: 'Eh, it doesn't sound that bad.'

Frisk: "Alright, sure. But my memories are a bit fuzzy, who are you again?"

Flowey: "...You can't tell...even when your best friend is staring right at you?"

*...Asriel?

???: "N-no way...it can't be..."

Flowey: "Yes, it's me! The god of this world. Asriel Dre-"

Frisk: "Jerry!"

Flowey: "W-what? That guy wasn't even alive when we were around!"

Frisk: 'Wait, that's an actual person? I just choose the most obnoxious name I could imagine.'

Frisk: "Must be another Jerry you're thinking of. But if that's not you then it could only be my true mate, my partner for life, my love-"

Flowey: "We were not lovers! Ugh, just the idea makes me sick."

Frisk: "Hm. well, that rules out Mrs.Mixclick. Guess you must be-"

Flowey: "Asriel! I'm Asriel Dreemurr!"

Frisk: "Never heard of him."

Flowey: "WE LIVED TOGETHER YOU IDIOT! We...hehehahahhahaHAHAHAHAH! I get it Chara! You're messing with me, just another one of your pranks. But Golly, ya know what they say, the best pranks always have counter pranks!"

Frisk: "...Yeah no one says tha-"

*The room rumbles, the ceiling crumbles, the collapse of the ruins is imminent. Good job.

Frisk: 'Shut up!'

Flowey: "Better get moving Chara!"

Frisk: "Why you-"

*Flowey plops into the ground. You should probably start running.

Frisk: "Fine!"

*You dash towards the exit door, slamming it open right before a chunk of the ceiling smashes into you.

*The ground is...snowy.

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