Prologue

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"Howdy I'm Flowey the Flower, but you already know that stuff... Don't you? I'd assume so, given that you killed me! You killed everyone, and guess what, I couldn't reset thanks to you being here!" The small flower said. Frisk looked at the ground guilty about what they had done. They couldn't blame Chara, especially around Flowey "and you reset after killing that smiley trash-bag," he smiled devilishly "what? Did you feel guilty? For killing that smiley trash-bag?!? Wow, you really are an IDIOT!" Frisk's fist clenched "DIE." Little bullets surrounded Frisk, they looked around as the circle of bullets got closer. Suddenly the bullets disappeared as a fireball hit Flowey. He made a face and ducked underground (hehe) a soft voice flooded into Frisk's ear that filled her with guilt. "My child, are you alright?" A recognizable figure walked into the room. 'T-Toriel....' thought frisk guiltily




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