And so the small child fell upon a bed of golden flowers
Yellow like the morning sun
Below a mountain of the deep underground
Where those who fell were fated to never return

But the child wasn't one to give up
So they got up, and moved on
through the murky caverns,
just a dark monster waiting to gobble them up
And met a happy, tiny flower
of innocence and betrayal

The child finally realized they had fallen into the worst place possible
full of horrible, terrible monsters
or so they thought.
But not all of them were as bad as Chara said
some were nice, some were indifferent
some were desperate, and some misunderstood
but none were what one would call vicious or mean
thus, the child vowed not to hurt anyone

Because sometimes, kindness was all you could give
sometimes, kindness was enough.

Thus, they traversed the underground
In a maze of purple catacombs, lead by a motherly figure
Through a forest of bone-white snow, japed by the punniest skeletons
Through a field of blue flowers that whispered wishes
Through a land of burnt flames
Into buildings of the utmost advanced tech
Then finally, finally...
They had reached the end.

But a problem arose when the flower came back
Taking the soul and making it his own
To be forced to regain their determination
And in conclusion, only one way to stop this shenanigan and to end this once and for all

And so towards the end
Of cracked purple tombs
Of trees whispering in the wind
Of rapids echoing on rocks
Of lands popping from the heat
And of the whirring of levers and gears

The child found her answer upon where they first fell
In a bed of golden flowers, was Asriel
Sad and misunderstood
Who traded his soul to free monster-kind
And forever lived as a yellow flower for the rest of his days

Then like so, the child was free
The monsters were free
Everything was at peace
Determination was at ease
Just like how it was supposed to be

For you see
You are the child
You are the core
The core of the apple
The part of the whole
The one that can save
Or the once that can kill

And depending on you
Whether you wilt or bloom
The others can bloom too
Or wilt with you