

I lost grip off Mount Ebott, expecting a hard fall. I landed on a soft bed of flowers, cushioning from the back of my body. There I was greeted by a tiny golden flower as I cringed up, petals gliding off my back. I jolted back as it began speaking, it called itself "Flowey" it was giving me useful information, I was breathing calmly, until "Flowey" mentioned something called 'friendliness pellets'.
My breathing was shaking for a little. This burning in my soul was telling me to not trust him, while the temptation was dragging me. Something about him was doubtfully odd. How he spoke... how he-
"Move around! Get as many as you can!" Flowey told me.
I wonder what would've happened if I did listen.
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I lost grip off Mount Ebott, expecting a hard fall. I landed on a soft bed of flowers, cushioning from the back of my body. There I was greeted by a tiny golden flower as I cringed up, petals gliding off my back. I jolted back as it began speaking, it called itself "Flowey" it was giving me useful information, I was breathing calmly, until "Flowey" mentioned something called 'friendliness pellets'.
My breathing was shaking for a little. This burning in my soul was telling me to not trust him, while the temptation was dragging me. Something about him was doubtfully odd. How he spoke... how he-
"Move around! Get as many as you can!" Flowey told me.
I wonder what would've happened if I did listen.
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