In a chasm, a human falls to the underground...
A girl lies on a bed of yellow flowers, seemingly asleep. The rays of light reflecting off the ground shine onto her face, disturbing her. She slowly rubs her eyes and wakes up, standing up from the flower bed.
The girl looks like a teenager, wearing a ragged violet striped sweater, probably torn from the fall. Her medium brown hair is a mess.She carries a stick in her hand.
A long hallway, seemingly the only path, stretches before her. She walks forward and sees a large entrance, which she enters.
At the center of the room, a tiny yellow flower smiles insincerely. Its light voice, honed from much practice, greets her.
"Hmmm... You're new to the UNDERGROUND, aren'tcha? Golly, you must be so confused. Someone ought to teach you how things work around here! I guess little old me will have to do. Ready? Here we go!"
The girl stands in silence, curious and bewildered. She has never seen or experienced anything like this before, never in her life sees a talking flower or something like this.
The atmosphere turns odd and moody as the flower realizes something is wrong—her soul isn't reacting as it should.
"Hey! Aren't you just gonna stand there? Don't you have something you're supposed to do?"
An odd silence passes between the girl and the flower.
The flower sighs, cutting its dialogue short, despite having practiced it for a long time. It smiles again, continuing its act.
"Anyways!" the flower resumes. "Down here on the underground, you can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV. What's LV stand for? Why, LOVE, of course! You want some LOVE too, don't you? Don't worry, I'll share some with you!"
With a laugh, five white pellets form around the flower.
"Down here, LOVE is shared through... little white... 'friendliness pellets.' Are you ready? Move around! Get as many as you can!"
Suddenly the girl writes something on the ground with her stick. She seems happy to have found a new friend.
The flower stops what it's doing, confused. "You, what are you doing?"
The girl steps back, revealing the name written on the ground: Frisk.
The flower reads the name aloud, "Oh! What a nice name... Frisk. Now anyways..."
With a smile, many white pellets start to shoot toward Frisk.
frisk stands there, confused. But trusted the flower, the pellets shoots through frisk insides coming back out, making her extremely frightened...
It burns it burns it burns it burns...
She slowly lays on the ground blood slowly gushing out, the feeling can be intepret as being rip inside out... as the pellets were larger than bullets and multiple were shoot through frisk
Flowey facade of a smile and turned larger, he cant believe he easily killed a human like this. "You idiot! In this world, it's kill or BE killed. Why would ANYONE pass up an opportunity like this!?"
Dozens more spinning white pellets appear around frisk...
"Die", the flower muttered with no emotions
Frisk faced up, clenching her teeth as she was slowly crawling to the flower.
Suddenly the flower was burned from intensed heat by a fire, making it screamed and slowly dig its body inside the dirt
Oh dear, oh dear... A large figure moves toward frisk, she noticed that the pain was gone as if the thing she experienced never happened at all...
With a huff frisk stands up, still experiencing the hurt the flower did to her she clenched her hands together, its hard to trust this person whoever it is
A tall goat lady towering in front of frisk, she didnt expect that anyone can harm someone like this, not even the hatred the monster had for humans... she remembered that the flower definitely isnt the monsters you see every day...
With a soft and caring voiced. "What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth. Ah, do not be afraid, my child. I am TORIEL, caretaker of the RUINS. I pass through this place every day to see if anyone has fallen down. You are the first human to come here in a long time. Come! I will guide you through the catacombs".
"Just to be sure", Toriel leans foward to frisk with a caring smile and put some type of bandage on her head, clearly not knowing how bandage works
Toriel leads frisk to the ruins, the ruins a violet colored ruins everywhere and the musty smell of bricks and moss, seemingly no end of the celiling and diverging paths making it liminal
Suddenly something intrigue frisk a yellow star floating on the stairs of the ruins...
Toriel is already ahead. "My child, are you following?"
Frisk stands there, confused and bewildered by the floating star or thing. As she slowly touches the object, a hologram suddenly appears, and the entire world slows down to a complete stillness.
[ FRISK LVL 1 5:25
Ruin-Entrance
Saved. Return ]
Frisk, oblivious to the world stopping, only focuses on the tab below. Out of curiosity, she presses "Saved,"
SAVE POINT: (The shadow of the ruins looms above, filling you with determination.) (HP fully restored.)
then the context turns yellow and disappears...
Suddenly, a hand is on Frisk's shoulder, making her frightened and surprised...
Toriel stands by her side, concerned. "My child, are you alright? You seem to be lost in thought," she says, noticing Frisk standing unnaturally beside a wall.
Frisk nods, saying she's fine but not yet trusting the stranger. Who would? But she can't deny the only thing that saved her from that flower was this goat lady or whatever she is...
With a smile, Toriel says, "Then come now, follow me." Toriel walks ahead of Frisk to the entrance of the ruins.
frisk follows aswell...