Hello everyone! Zaoxi here, and welcome to my first fanfiction 3. I ask of you, if you do not like undertale please leave, I do not want to see too many bad reviews on the fact that you hate undertale. Thank you, and enjoy.
There is a barrier between love and hate. Humanity...I hate, but I know im not the only one. The powerful human emotions infused with a weak single body is enough to cause a lifetime of terror. Nonetheless, I am still here waiting. What? You might ask. The hand of mercy and its loving terms. I know that will never happen unless if I keep trying to reach my happy ending.
Long ago, there was a battle between my kingdom and the monsters that roamed the surface. We won, but deep inside I did not feel like I won. I was angry of the aftermath, and felt saddened for the monsters could not touch light ever again without the spell broken. In many ways I felt disgusted with my husband's actions, I could not do anything to stop it. We have been through lots of personal fights about those terms of the spell.
One day I decided enough was enough, and ran away. The guards tried chasing after me, but did not grasp in time. As I ran faster and faster, I ran up the mountain in which I claimed as Mt. Ebott. When I got to a certain point at the top I tripped and fell preparing for a couple bumps and bruises, I did not prepare well enough for what was going to happen next. When I quickly looked down I felt like screaming, but everything went black before I got the chance to let out a screech.
I open my eyes quickly looking around and feeling myself to make sure I was not dead or dreaming, then leaned forward meeting up with a couple pairs of black beady eyes. "howdy!", The Talking flower said. "Wait, a flower?" I said as I jumped up onto my feet and straightening out my dress. At the time I did not know I fell into the monsters home and doomed eternal prison, but it didnt take that long for me to figure that out. I immediately got a frightened look on my face once I knew what was going on. "err...You ok buddy?", The flower said as it looked up at me.
"uh..Yeah", As I slightly trembled. "Well first things first, It would be rude of me to not introduce myself. The names flowey, flowey the flower.", it said as its leaf raised. I slightly touch it and softly shake it back in return, "I am frisk". "I see you are new to the underground, why dont I teach you a few things about this place. You wouldnt want to die right?", it said as it smiled. I had this creepy feeling that I was going to get attacked by this flower, but still said yes regardless.