Frisk and the Ruins

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Standing up weakly, a young human gazed around the ruins. Their face twisted in a confused expression. Walking towards what seemed to be an exit, they came across a small rose.

"Howdy! I'm Rosey. Rosey the Rose. Golly, I've never seen you around here before! You must be so scared and confused."

The human nodded. Twiddling their thumbs and blushing softly. The human had always been shy.

"I guess since only little me is here, I'll have to show you how things work around here."

The human smiled softly, thanking the little Rose for their help. That is...until the Rose shot the human in the shoulder with a thorn. The Rose's face twisted into an evil smirk.

"You imbecile!! In this world, it's purge or be purged! Now....DIE!!"

Looking around, the human saw many thorns hovering towards them slowly.

1HP. Those thorns would kill them for sure.

Suddenly, a healing warmth shot through the human's body.

"WHAT?! How'd you...GAH!!" The Rose gasped as a ball of pink fire caused it to be injured and flew away.

"What a terrible creature, treating a child so sadistically..."

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