Man, what a view. A full day of hiking up this forbidden mountain had led to one of the most amazing views of my life. The sun, now starting to set, was starting to merge with the ground off in the distance. The big city, looking like a lifetime away, almost appeared as if it was glowing as the sun's last rays of light reflected off the buildings. It was so beautiful, I almost forgot what had transpired earlier in the day.
A cool wind blew my long, red, hair into my eyes. I pulled out a bandana, my manly bandana as I liked to call it, and tied it around my forehead. The bandana along with my "tough" gloves completed my outfit that made me look like a karate kid champion.
The trek, while long, hadn't been particularly tough. There was a few steep spots that a rope and tether could have been helpful but not many. Night time was fast approaching. I had stopped not too far from the peak, but didn't want to risk possibly not seeing an obstacle and falling. I turned and saw that the ledge I was standing on led to a cave. As I got closer I saw that the cave led to a large crevice. As I got closer I saw that it was at least forty feet down. I wanted to get a closer look to see what was at the bottom. The vine on the ground had other plans.
As I got closer to the edge I didn't see the vine and my foot caught it; I tripped. Before I fell into the abyss, my hand found a rock on the ledge. Hanging to that rock, I tried to pull myself up with all my might. The rock began to crumble, and then it broke. Down I plunged, screaming at the top of my lungs. I blacked out as I hit the ground. I woke up to almost pitch black. Nightime had hit. I had a flashlight on me and I pulled it out. When I clicked it on the area flooded with light. The first thing I saw was the flowers. Apparently this large, yellow flower patch had broken my fall. Oh how lucky that was. I looked around, the cavern was full of large stone pillars, something you'd see at Roman Temples. It seemed like these were underground ruins.
I looked to see if there was a way I could climb up. The rock was smooth, no cracks for me to possibly get back up. I looked and saw that there was an exit way that appeared to lead deeper to a cave. That was the only way I could leave. I went through the cave and, suddenly, it led to a large stone entrance. I went through the entrance. The room was eerily silent. A flashed my flashlight around looking for another exit. Suddenly, a movement flashed through the light.
A quickly flashed my light to the center of the room, and there sat a single flower. This flower was different though, this flower had a face. I stared at it and started to get closer. It was smiling at me. When I got close enough, the thing freaking spoke.
"Howdy! I'm Flowey. Flowey the Flower!" It said in a high pitched voice.
I jumped back. What kind of flower could speak.
"You seem veeerrryyy confused, you must be new to the UNDERGROUND," Flowey, seemed nice enough. "Someone ought to teach you how things worked around here… I guess that will have to be little ol'me!" he exclaimed.
He then initiated a battle attack. A orange heart popped out in front of me.
"This heart is your soul, the very culmination of your being. Your SOUL starts off wea… wowza your soul is already kinda strong! Do you know what can make it stronger? LV. What does that stand for? Why love of course!" the flower squealed happily.
"You want some Love don't you?" he asked with that smile on his face. I nodded.
"Luckily I have just enough to spare for ya. We pack love in these "Friendliness pellets" all you have to do is let them hit you, and it's all yours!" he exclaimed.
Pellets popped out of thin air and started flying at me. I let them hit me, but instead of helping me these pellets hurt, a lot. I fell down to one knee. I had been tricked. When I looked up the flower had a demonic grin on his face.
"YOU IDIOT!" he said in a demonic voice. " In this world, it's KILL OR BE KILLED!"
With that he hurled a bunch of these pellets at me. In what looked like my doom, my hands shot out to try and stop them. To my surprise with my gloves on I was able to catch some and not get hurt. I looked at him angrily.
"What did you just call me?" I spoke with a deep intensity.
"A BIG MEAT-HEADED IDIOT!" he said, his face contorting into large teeth and black eyes. Truly something that haunts nightmares.
He launched more of these pellets at me. I snatched one out of the air and threw it back at him. It hit him and he flew off into the shadows. I went to go after him, but when my flashlight went to the spot that I thought I had knocked him, he had disappeared.
I sprinted out of the room after finding a way out. I heard more movement around me. My flashlight turned to some mutant looking frog. It hopped at me and in a panic I stomped on it. Suddenly, the thing turned to dust. I ran and hid for a second.
A sad looking fairy like creature flew by crying. It turned my way. I made a move like I was going to hit it, and it flew off scared. I got to an area where the entrance to the next area was closed off. I saw some buttons on the ground that I could step on. After a few tries I got the correct pattern and the door opened. As I ran through the room a one eyed, Mike Wazowski wanna be confronted me. He seemed angry with me.
He initiated a battle the way Flowey did. I attacked him mercilessly, thinking he was trying to kill me. Soon he turned to dust. For a moment I hid and finally had time to think.
So the stories about this mountain are true. Rumors about how a long time ago monsters and humans roamed the Earth, then they went to war and the humans won. They banned the monsters to the underground and sealed them off using a magic spell. The entrance to the this sealed off world was the mountain. They called this Mount Ebott.
And so it begins...