Reset after reset after reset... All the same, trying different things, killing different people. Why? Because she is bored. Its the same thing over and over... She always comes out of the ruins with dust on her hands, red eyes holding a bored look...
Darkness. Darkness is all she could see.. ' Am I dead?' she asked herself the worst thing a seven year old could ask. She smelled the crisp air, the smell of damp earth, and the calming scent of flowers. Opening her eyes, she hurriedly covered her face. 'Ow...' She thought... ' bright...' slowly turning over, she opened them again.. She was greeted with a face full of yellow.. she pushed her self of of the ground. Looking around she saw a dark cave, with a crack in the roof and a door. ' Did I fall??' Going through the door and walking a bit, She saw... A flower... A talking flower... ' Where am I???'
" Howdy! Im Flowey! Flowey the Flower! Your new to the underground aren'tcha??"
She nodded slowly, not quite trusting the flower...
" Golly, you must be so confused!! Someone outta teach you how things work around here!!" Flowey said smiling. " Ready? Here we go!!"
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" DIE " Magic began to circle her, she cowered in fear using her arms to shield her. " Huh..." She heard the flower say... She opened her eyes just in time to see a fireball hit Flowey. Looking for the source of said ball of fire, she realized her Hp had gone back up. Based on her very limited knowlege on Videogames, Hp usually means health points... Its best not to see what happens when that goes down... She also realized that by her Hp was Lv... ' Level?? The flower said it was love but...'
" What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor innocent youth."
