Forever Land - Flowey the Flower

Omega Flowey

They saved again. My smile goes wider than ever before, perfect.
I rush over to the elevator with the quickest route, which the fallen child so stupidly looked over, choosing the longest route. The elevator stops, my smirk latching onto my ears as I hide in the convieniently dark room, where the shadows lick on my yellow coloured petals. I wait in the silence, hearing the barely audible booms of the goat king, stupid father you have no idea.

Clutching the heartshaped objects in my ha- wait I have forgoten the absense of my limbs, I guess my leaves? Doesn't matter, I have the most important part of my plan.

Two pairs of footsteps wonder into the dark void of a room.