The crisp cool air makes shivers down your spine. You look back at Sans and wonder if he wanted to see the mysterious flower as much as you did. "Hey (y|n)!" Sans said. You reply "Yeah Sans?". He asks if you think you guys are making progress on your journey. Finally you encounter the mysterious flower. It starts talking. . . " Howdey, I'm Flowey... Flowey the flower.
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The Flower
RandomA story about a handsome flower that is too handsome for your face!
