It was dark. Very dark. Too dark. Way too dark. You look around. What had happened? Around you, yellow flowers sway in the … breeze? But you're underground. There can't be a breeze. Wait… you're underground? How did you not notice? I don't even know. Anyway you see a flower, inches away from you. It's a buttercup…you think? It's weird… you seem to be in the best game of all time! But why isn't Flowey talking about 'being new to the underground? '. You were sure that's what he said anyway. You gently lift a petal to see… it's a regular flower. You laugh to yourself. All that fuss over nothing! Huh…wait. Shouldn't Toriel's house be here? It's not. Wait… have you appeared here after the pacifist ending?
Now you're worried. You find a diary entry addressed to… Sans .
