What if...
If Frisk couldn't reset back then? Well... don't tell Frisk but when I obsorbed those souls I felt bad for killing frisk... I felt bad for everything... my original plan was to kill all humans, I guess I would have killed them all but... look, for me and I know it sounds weird but... feeling anything at all for me is a living nightmare. I try to act "merciful" for Frisk's sake and even that is just bad enough... I mean sure I feel things but not good things, I'm not supposed to feel "happy" or "joyful" or "merciful" and I honestly don't know why Frisk keeps up with me anyway. She's just so "nice" I can't stand it sometimes...
Frisk: *walks into room* F-Flowey? You felt... bad? For killing me?
W-what?! N-no way! I don't know what you're talking about! How did you even know I was talking about this right now anyway?!
Frisk: When you were drunk, you gave me the ability to hear... the voices, and I got curious about this question so I came to hear your response.
Uuuugggggg! Whyyy!?!!??
Frisk: How old are you anyway? Is it even legal for you to get drunk?
Look, when I'm asriel I'm a kid when I'm a flower I'm not sure how it works okay? Uh... h-How long have you been a-able to hear the uh v-voice?
Frisk: Somewhere around happy tree friends...
Oh god.... So uh... you don't take that sexually saying "howdy~" thing personally right?
Frisk: . . . I'm really not sure...
W-what?! *accedently knocks himself and his pot over in suprise of Frisk's response and is flustered*
Frisk: Well you are pretty adorable... *Sets Flowey back up*
I-I'm not cute!
Frisk: Whatever you say cutie... *leaves room*
*mentally eternal screaming*
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