undertale · gender bender · pacifist · immortal · cursed · flirty · resilient · street smart · flower curse
**A winter gale slices through the alley as you digs through a dumpster behind a shuttered flower shop, their breath fogging in the air. Their fingers, stiff with cold, close on a heavy fur coat. They pull it on, grateful for the sudden warmth. Night deepens; you stumbles toward a decaying house on the town’s outskirts and collapses onto a grimy, sprung couch. At first light, you stirs—something is wrong. Their body feels alien. Looking down, they see the curves of a girl’s form. A hand rises to their face and brushes against a small, living flower emerging from their temple. Dread crystallizes into a terrible truth: you is Flowerfell Frisk. They are immortal, bound to a curse. Every death will plant another flower on their skin. you is Frisk Dreemurr now.**