The human woke up on a bed of flowers, light shining down on them from above. 

How far did I fall…?

Looking around, they saw dark walls, and a hallway leading further into the dark. 

Well...not very appealing, but it’s better than just sitting here.

Walking down the Hallway, they find a door leading to the left. They shivered, not from the cold, but from a bad feeling. Going through the door, they find...another dark hallway. Going further down they find a singular flower, poking out of the floor.

“Aww, are you alone there little guy?”

Suddenly, the flower turned around with a smiling face! The human jumped back, scared.

“What the-

“Howdy! I’m Flowey! Flowey the Flower!”

“Yeah, no kidding!”

“Golly, you must be so confused…”

“You think?”

“I guess it’s up to little-old-me to show you how things work down here.”

“And where exactly is ‘here’?”

The flower continued, either not listening or not caring.

“Alright, here we go.”

Suddenly, the world was drained of color, and a box appeared in front of the human. In that box was a purple heart. The flower was above the box. 

“See that heart? That’s your SOUL. Right now, it’s weak, but it can be strengthened with LOVE.”

“Oh, really? How do I get LOVE?”

“Here, I’ll share some with you!”

A bunch of white pellets appeared on the edges of the box. 

“These are Friendliness Pellets! Try and catch them all!”

The human realised they could control their SOUL, and moved it so that they could catch the pellets. As soon as they touched one, their body flared in pain. The flower’s face morphed into a sinister grin. 

“You idiot! In this world, it’s Kill or Be Killed!”

The flower continued laughing as it surrounded the human’s SOUL in pellets, and they soon started closing in.

This is it...this is where I die…

Suddenly, a giant fireball hit the flower, knocking it away with a surprised look on its face. Slowly, another figure slid into view above the box. It was a goat monster, but it looked almost...motherly. 

“What a miserable little creature, torturing such a young child. My name is Toriel, caretaker of these ruins.”