Long ago, two teams ruled over Earth: Humans and Monsters.
One day, a battle broke out between the two teams.
After a long battle, the human team were victorious.
Looking up, the small Pokémon stared at the top of the mountain. Frisk felt surprised that they had survived the long fall down, as their HP was only twenty. They had seemed to had landed on a bed of yellow flowers, each flower shining brightly under the light beaming though the mountain top. The flowers shone beautifully, the yellow colour softly surrounding the walls. The flowerbed looked well-kept and didn't seem like they would be wilting any time soon.
The mountain itself was rather dull. The claustrophobic walls only gloomed darkness as the light didn't touch it. The young Eevee didn't seem to mind, instead they walked across what seemed to the only way forward and ended up near some large, purple door. Out of curiosity, they decided to walk through it, only ending up in another dark room. With a Sunflora sitting inside.
The Sunflora turned to face Frisk, the yellow flower theme returning once again.
“Howdy! I'm Flowey. Flowey the Sunflora!” The Sunflora spoke up. Frisk jumped, getting startled by the sudden voice. “Hm... you're new to the Underground region, aren'tcha?” Flowey giggled. “Golly! You must be so confused. Someone ought to teach you how things work around here!” He looked around for a bit, but then sighed. “I guess little old me with have to do.” He said with a grin. “Ready? Here we go!”
Frisk yelped as something was pulled out of them. A simple, red heart floated in front of them, the small object slowly spinning around. They weren't sure what it was. The Eevee had never seen such a thing before.
“See this heart?” Flowey asked, staring right at it. “This is your soul! The very culmination of your being!”
“Your soul starts off weak, but can go strong with LV.” Frisk tilted their head slightly with confusion. “What's LV stand for? Why, LOVE, of course!” They smiled at the sound of that. Love didn't sound bad at all.
“You want some LOVE, don't you? Don't worry, I'll share some with you!” Flowey grinned, winking. Little seeds floated above the flower, turning and spinning quickly. “Down here, LOVE is shared throughout... little white... 'friendliness pellets'.” The seeds started to slowly move towards Frisk.
“Are you ready? Move around! Get as many as you can!” Frisk stared at the seeds for a second longer. Wait. Bullet seed. They were bullet seeds. Frisk yelped as a bullet hit their leg, their HP shooting down to one.
“You idiot. In this world, it's kill or BE killed.” Flowey's face had deformed into a horrifying expression. “Why would ANYONE pass up an opportunity like this?!” A ring of bullets seeds surrounded Frisk, allowing no escape.
“DIE.” Flowey laughed, the dark and demonic voice echoing throughout the dark room. The ring inched closer and closer, the gap growing smaller and smaller. The child didn’t know what to do? What could they do?
They shut their eyes tight, waiting for more pain. Instead, they felt the cuts and grazes mysteriously fade away, leaving nothing.
“What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth...”
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