Undyne felt nervous. It was her first day being the Royal Scientist. Sans, she felt, would have been much more qualified. He had worked alongside HIM.

As an equal, not an assistant like Undyne. No one remembers HIM, not after HE threw himself into the machine.

Her and Sans where the only ones left.

Undyne's form shook, the months when HE began spiraling down into madness began flashing behind her eyes. The kind man they once knew...

Stop.

Focus on anything else.

The Hotland weather had proved to be difficult for her to adjust to when she was HIS assistant.

Stop!

She moved forward, suitcase in hand. She got off the boat.

Right foot. Left foot.

Right. A mask like face turns to her. Left

Right foot. HIS voice becomes harsh.

STOP!

Left foot. Sans clutching his eye socket.

Right foot. The sound of HIM throwing his mug across the room. Left

Right. Table straps pressed across her chest, stomach, neck, and legs.

Left.

R-right.

She feels her strength give out and drops her only luggage.

L-l-eft

Waking up to a cruel face looming above.

Keep calm!

Undyne stopped, she stared at the ground, Doing her best to hold herself together until she reached the lab.

You're not there anymore!

When she started moving she didn't stop, she practically ran to the door, slid in her card and bolted in.

Every thing's ok!

As soon as the door closed, she fell to her knees and tears fell from her remaining eye and ugly sobs escape her. Her missing eye was a reminder. Not for anyone else, but for her alone. After IT happened, people acted as if she had always had it. Instead of her family pressing her or what little friends she had asking about it. It all just stopped. The others where blessed with ignorance, she and Sans alone held the burden of truth. She thinks herself lucky. She only got hurt near the end, had she endured everything she knew Sans had, she would have killed herself.

No, it's not ok...

Nothing is ok!


As you move forward you enter what seems to be a grand entrance. From the doorway, you see a flower like the one you landed on.

You approach it, it turns to you with a smile.

That's really fucking creepy. You must have hit your head a lot harder than you thought.

"Howdy, I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower!" Music begins to play?

Are you hallucinating?!

"Hmmm... You're new to the underground, aren'tcha?"

Your skin crawls at the cute tone and music.

"Golly, you must be so confused!"

Nope. Nope! NOPE!

"Someone ought to teach you how things work around here!"

You don't like the sound of that at all!

"I guess little ol' me will have to do."

Literally anyone else, please. Any other hallucinations out there?! That AREN'T as creepy!

"Ready?"

No!

Something strange happens. A floating heart appeared in front of you, coming out of your chest. It's red. Like blood. It moves to the area between you and the flower.

"See that heart?"

If your throat wasn't as dry as the desert, you'd say something along the lines of "No dumbass, that's a square.", you had a feeling that wouldn't end well and were thankful for your vocal hindrance.

You attempt to move it, it moves where you wanted it to.

"That's your SOUL, the very culmination of your being."

You don't like where this is going.

" Your SOUL starts out weak, but can grow strong if you gain lots of LV. What does LV stand for?"

Ok now he was getting a little boring. Talking about stuff you don't know or care about and dragging it out by asking redundant questions like this is Dora or something.

"Why LOVE of course!"

Whoa, whoa! Where's this going?!

"You want some love don't you? Don't worry! I'll share some with you!"

This sounds so wrong. Can flowers be pedophiles? Is he going to rape you?! With what! Stem and roots? You don't want to be in a hentai!

The wink he gives you does nothing to soothe your thoughts.

"Down here, LOVE is spread through... Little white... friendliness pellets"

Those look a lot like seeds, are you going to become fertilizer?

"Are you ready?"

No, you're not at all.

"Move around, get as many as you can!"

You move out the way of the shady "pellets".

"Hey buddy, you missed them. Let's try again, ok?"

You move out of the way again.

You notice something wrong with the music. You pissed it off.

He asks if this is a joke and if you're braindead.

"RUN INTO THE BULLETS- friendliness pellets."

He says you know what's going on, you have no fucking clue what's going on, only that he's scary as fuck now.

He also says you just want to see him suffer, you just want to flee or stomp him.

Before you decide, he surrounds you in the bullets. His face is demonic and your really scared, "DIE!"

You look away and hear him give a pathetic yelp. You look up and see a large goat man. You've lost your mind for sure!