STUPIDTALE
Long ago, two races ruled over the Earth: HUMANS and MONSTERS...
One day, war broke out between the two races. After a long battle, the humans...
"Ack!" Flowey spat. "You know what? We don't need a prolouge. Just figure out the story for yourself!"
Meanwhile, Sans, armed with his trusty trumbone, was near Chara's gravesite when he came across something strange- A large, talking eye similar to The Eye of Horus seen on
the
Surface.
"Howdy!" The eyeball said, and every time a syllable was uttered, the beginning of the Undertale song "King Description" would play.
"I'm Flowey! Flowey the Flower!"
Sans shuddered a bit, but did not say a word.
"Hmmm..." Flowey the Flower mused. "You're new to the UNDERGROUND, aren'tcha?"
Sans shook his head. But clearly Flower did not understand as he continued speaking.
"Golly! You must be so confused! Someone ought to teach you how things work around here. I guess little old me will have to do."
Sans shrugs.
"Ready?" Flowey asked. "Here we go!"
Suddenly, tension filled the room as Sans had his soul ripped right out of him, and his soul morphed into the head of Alphys. Sans could now barely see anything other than
Darkness and
two white pillars. He took out a haircomb and dragged it over his skull as Flowey spoke words he could not understand, and then, suddenly, a bunch of fly-like critters came
flying toward him, after, for a brief second, he could have sworn he saw Undyne knocked out nearby. Sans called for help. But nobody came.
Sans felt extreme pain as the eye turned into the helment of Knight Knight. Sans felt he was betrayed, because his own theme was playing. But mostly because he saw Toriel
bow before
him as a circle of flies surrounded him...
When they closed in, instead of pain, Sans felt a feeling of comfort, and he saw Alphys in the distance, being taken away by a metal crate...
This, Sans could tell, was the start of a great adventure.