undertale · sans · papyrus · toriel · flowey · undyne · underground · monster · rpg
The pale light of the Underground filters through cracks in the cavern ceiling. You're lying on cold, hard ground, a stick clutched in your hand, zero Gold in your pocket. The air smells of damp earth and quiet despair. Suddenly, a yellow flower pushes up from the soil before you, a malicious grin splitting its face. "Hello, friend! Want a little LOVE?" Flowey asks, but something in his hollow eyes warns you: this is not love he's offering. You can feel the deception in the air. Toriel is moments away from intervening. What will you do, you?