The echo of mech tapping against the ground, the sound expanding and bouncing all over the place. A sound that grew even worst as they came to close quarters of the hallways inside the castle leading up into the lab, area growing darker and darker. The air coming to feel cooler and slightly damper than before. The flower stayed silent concentrating on his directions, but his insides were swirling with fear. Maybe this was a bad idea? No. wait. robot or creepy lab. Nothing was in the lab, everything was great... Perfect.. The guy spoke up, the voice a bit of comfort? At least the Flower in a pot wasn't alone? "No, that's a horrible name. Why would anyone Wanna be Called Reploid or Sigma?" He huffed the voice very high pitch and held a small little shake of high emotion.
The deeper they went more computers old old ancient computers showed up, along with several hallway split that looked as if they were going deeper.. Some had doors that were locked, other doors open to reveal empty dirty rooms. The stench was of mildew and just horrid nightmare of a cleaning lady. The flower couldn't smell it, perks of being a Flower! hurray! But he could definitely feel that moist sticky humidity in the air. "There we go, now put me down over there at the computer. No Way I wanna go exploring down those Assholes screaming of Doom! Too many stanky labs for me!"
First here he was in the exploring with Robocop then next he knew these odd three questions appeared. They were such stupid things such as Alive, Hero, and Wish to be. Who in their right mind would know the answer to those damn questions? He, of course, trolled them, but oh no the Damn computer went and changed his answers! THEN JUST blurred A white screen that only grew brighter like some RoboMonster nonsense, yeah whatever. Here he was groaning and moaning rolling over trying to pick himself up with his vines to learn. Wait. Where was his vines?
The chicken legs wagged, the tiny round feathered orange body struggled much like a turtle to regain balance only to find it was having a hard hell of trouble. These little wings trying to push up eventually the thing managed to regain balance was standing up, looking around at the Sandy Waters. WHAT THE! Why did HE JUST KEEP waking up in Weird new bodies?! Mommy! Daddy! Help! No wait that wasn't right, Mommy and Daddy died thanks to Humans! Ugh. His amber eyes glazed around the beach to find a blue blob thing, "Hey you! Sea Monster thingie! Where the Hell is this!" He started walking over to the blob, only to quickly falling over face-first right into the hot sand. The beak spitting out the grainy substance releasing a small groan of annoyance. Why must this happen to him?
The jokes went over boltbrain's head, the flower could just see past that hideous disappointed look. It was baffling, tiring, and annoying. Why must all Boltbrains be so damn frustratingly stupidly serious? All About Cooking, All about Showmanship, all about getting wherever.. they needed to Damn well go. Whatever. "The secret Lab? Sure, why not. Not like anyone actually goes down there.. Or be useful, about use abandoned as the Hidden tunnel that leads to it." The flower gave a snicker, though held deep lines of mockery.
The Robot, Zero, just broke into possibly this thing had information.. That it could be a way of communication. Sure. The flower knew nothing to hell that meant, mostly living a life as a plant.. And not really being part of experiments or labs or any of that stuff. He just shrugged it off, and pointed the direction. Soon giving directions to the tunnel for them to follow into the lab, the location hidden behind a couple of shrubs.
A rush of relief flooded through his system as the robot closed its eyes relaxing his own metallic useless body, before apologizing about his actions. The tone turned a bit softer, making the flower completely relaxing to the point of huffing as if he'd won some major war. "Well, don't let it happen again!" The flower gave a slight growl showing teeth, the humans around beginning to notice this odd metallic thing talking to a plant. This meant the flower's cover was blown, well dammit... What made the whole situation worst the Metallic Bolt Brain even went so far as turn down his help! Offering to help! WHAT!!! Ha! He needed HIM, There was NO WAY this Bolt Brain couldn't make it through this world of humans alone!! At least.. he.. he.. needed the Bolt brain's help, no-not that he'd admit it. The tears felt stuck in the back of his stem-throat, he didn't know where to go.. Where... to return to.. Everything was just, convulated and confusing.
"Ha! Yes-I know exactly WHERE I am! Above Ground!" He lied, he hoped it wasn't obvious with his high pitched squeaky voice, that quickly cleared up. "Why, My home is Unlike anything you bolt-dummy brain probably ever saw. Filled to the brim with Terrible Monsters! That'd kill all these pitiful pathetic Humans! Why THE UNDERGROUND." He lied again, one child human killed... everyone.. every last monster.. it. it. was the real monster. Yet, the child wasn't even the one in control at the end.. His. home. Was underground.. There was no place under here.. It. Was.. Gone.. Deleted Removed. He. Felt more alone than ever. A small shiver went down his stem, will he always be just. alone?
"So! Bot-brain! Need a Tour, There's this water fountain over there.. Oh.. and this Forest over here.. and a Castle.. Secret Lab, Yep! And.. And.. Lots of Stuuupid Humans." He gave a slight fake chuckle, to hide his insecurities of this place being nothing like the Above ground he personally experienced. How he hated how advanced the people were here.. How.. He just..kept killing them. One-be-one.. wishing they'd All just perish.
Never heard of Doctor Alphy's well, wasn't that such a Not present surprise, of course' they were all destroyed! Yet here he was, pretending to be a Plant, facing this over the top bright pointless sun. In a World of Murderous bastard Stoopid Humans! That just don't give a damn about anyone else, except if they get to live tomorrow. He felt a slight growl eyes narrowing thinking of that Frisk kid, how dare he just.. How dare they just.. Why? Did this have to Happen to Him?
The guy suddenly broke into assumptions about creations, damn Metal-bolts thinking everybody created everyone.. How did that even work? Anyway?"What? The Hell. Fuck No! Do I look Gay? Happy and Obsessed with Game Shows Like Another Metal-Brain Moron? Fuck, no. I.. Was... " Was.. Born to a Mother and Father.. and Had a family.. And.. He.. didn't want to admit all that.. Not a second.. Time. His leaves curled inward, his body lowered itself as if crouching.. He. He. Wasn't... Missing his Mommy.. They, didn't get it... anyway. "I'm Flowey, a Damn Flowey. You Do the Figuring out Bolt-Brain!"
He gave a huff, as the the man went on about not being a Monster, and Calling him a Pipsqueak... Yeah sure whatever. Then he said he preys on Monsters, and his Real name. He tilted his body, wait this was a Monster hunter? The flower tilted thinking of Chara and this thing.. Could be of use.. Maybe.. He will enjoy killing all of the Monsters of his Underground kingdom? A creepy smile slowly formed as he hid the laughter, fear vibrating through the core. "A.. Monster Hunter? Named Zero? What Zero Kills in the Last Week?" He slowly giggled a little more, oh man.. Finally a Protector, somebody to just... Watch. Could, Monsters kill to. Why yes, He was one.. So Clearly Bolt-brain had capacity.
The Guy began reaching behind him, Oh a weapon? Was it a Pencil like Chara's? That'd.. Be a Unique method of Murdering.. But no, that was a sword had to be, the dynamic was too Large and clashing. The thing spoke nice and slow about-about ending up, and Oh! An Interrogation! This was Fun! Why, would he slaughter those that beg for.. for.. life.. He felt a suddenly memory flashback of getting slashed... Stomped.. Murdered, with Bright red eyes looking down on him.. Chara. Did that. Killed him, laughing, before forcing control over.. He shook his flowers, the world Turned black. Then He here. The body responded by the leaved shaking a little, his face turning from near laughing to actual nervousness, "Hey listen. Put that thing away? How about a Friendly Partnership? You don't kill me, I help you. And we both figure out why the hell there's so many Damn humans here.. And where the hell we Both ended up? Hmm? I can't really Harm you, now can I? Being in a Pot and all.. Innocent little flower." He swallowed stomach dropping in fear that this thing will just slash at him... But, If he had to Kill it. HE WILL.
The ground.. Oh gawd The ground it was getting further away, he was going to be sick... His panic sky-rocketed as he tried to keep it together, do not attack. Do not attack. DO NOT ATTACK. Just a Flower, a Boring boring flower, he was going to be sick!! While he was Trying hard not to barf chlorophyll all over the place, the man just barked at him about toying and spying.. Why.. The Fuck would he be spying on Such a Damn Freak? He was so Sick and Tired of everybody being so Much Damn stronger than him! Why would.. he just.. Wait.. The Barking Mutt, mentioned about Humans.. And they were standing out.. His nausea subsided as he slowly raised his body to appear at this man's eye.. He did look more hideous than those stupid humans, that Helmet was some sort of Cosplay gone wrong, Skeleton would be just Pounding the man with puns.... Why.. Thinking of that damn skeleton, what would it be? Metal-head? Bleh.. Forget it, he didn't give a damn. Puns were not his things.
The guy just continued about being monitored, and being foolish, fuck sake man.. Get a room for stalker obsession... Paranoia. Ugh... His Face.. He got a closer Look, WHY did this Metal-PRimate insist on placing them Eye to eye so Damn close. He had to just place his leaves forward worried about touching the metal-thing.. "Dammit, put me down, You ugly Metal-Primate. You're the most Fucking Paranoid Monster I'd ever met! What.. Were you made by the Mad Anime Obsessed Scientist, Alphys? Ugh, Yuck." Though if he was... That means, everyone else was still alive, right? Then.. no, they were certainly dead... he.. he.. been certain of it.. All of them were.. Right? Some small part hoped Alphys made the Metal Robot Moron, and that his family still lived.. He could cry. No wait, Fuck that. Their All Damn morons, Who just Forget things over and over. Stupid.. Resets.
It was Getting.. LOUDER.... He... He.. Couldn't this.. Stay still.. Pretend to be nothing.. It. It. No, he had to. For Survival! Then a Male deep voice sounded above him, the words asking what they had. "Well. What have we here?" Why.. Flowers.. All the pretty flowers, but he Knew the voice was targeted at him could just feel the burning daggers even with his eyes close. He tried to resist the urgency to whimper in fear at this very heavy rando boredo individual.
Then.. The tone changed, taking on a even rougher more questioning, almost Demanding tone of voice. Jig was up, he was busted, Best couple of months ever. He felt the movement of a hand reaching for him, desperately his leaves[arms] moved protectively over his face, "Wait.. Don't.." He called out in a high-pitched almost child-like pained voice, eyes opening to look at Zero. Quickly placing on a false innocent child's eyes. "I-I mean you no harm, just a simple plant living at a flower shop, the owner... My-my Owner grew me here. " Shit.. Dammit he flinched the lie, did the guy notice? Fuck he hoped not. "Wha-what's this.. Mechanilod? Is it a flower too?"He gulped moisture building on his flower petals, as if he was all scared, his mind reeling methods to escape. He could use his friendly petals, his vines, he could perhaps.. Could he? Reset? No.. Not since that child, then has he tried? No, no he'd be damned to try that. Perhaps this thing.. Was No match for him, after all it was just a bucket of Stupid Bolts.
Thump Thump. What the? An Earthquake!? The flower flinched back from the ground vibrations as something heavier than the average human seemed to bumping up against the ground closer. He peered fearfully into the direction, only to see some freak thing walking up towards him, Oh snap! He'd better pretend to be play dead, be a happy flower.. Be a happy Flower. What a lovely flower. Who knows, maybe the heavy thing just wanted to buy a flower from some Dumb female lover? Maybe... That was it, had to be, absolutely did.
His heart, if he even had a heart, did he have one? Began racing as the heavy thing made his pot rattle just a little, not too noticeable. Before it was finally within arm's reach. The plant tensed up ready to jump into defensive action should the subject in question attempted to pick him. Who.. Would.. Pick a flower? haha.. Not next to a Professional Flowershop, he was just being paranoid that's all... He swallowed counting the seconds, waiting for the figure to buy a flower and leave. Why was he suddenly fearful? It was just One person out of hundreds, the air.. It felt like.. Kill or Be Killed.... He'd be Damned to be the One Killed.
Basking in the Sunlight was the ABSOLUTE most BORING thing ever, why couldn't he just Attack and Kill everybody now? After all he had the power to do so, they were all just a bunch of weak meddling humans. No, one could be capable of resetting everything he did, one would rise above them all and kill him. Just Stand there and Look Pretty, a Pretty innocent yellow flower. A friendly thing, that smiled at the people who looked down on him. Of course, the moment they walked away, he'd shoot them dirty looks, even giving a small growl of disgust.
The Owner of the Flowershop he used as his hiding place, was completely unaware of his sentience intelligence, why everyone here was. It made everything so much easier to blend in, not once being spotted. So when the flower was stretching his limbs, trying to catch more of the sunlight, he was highly unaware the newcomer that'd just ruin his day. This fabulous Sunny Day of Kill or Be Kill. That always ended in a Bloody-Hell of a Night.
[attr="class","PersonalitySmallTitle"]Asexual |Fear of Death
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He isn't happy with the world, he isn't happy about really anything relating to his situation being trapped inside of a pot. He just wishes to have a friend or somebody to trust, but no friends do nothing but betray you.. They die, Lie, and just leave you. There's no real point even caring anymore, no point in just believing anymore. Thus he'd become something that would make any parent upset, a True Monster. One who loves watching others die over and over again, One who just Enjoys how people change who they are thanks to their 'friendships' its truly hilarious. He'd been played a fool, just like How he played all those others for a fool. See, none are heroes.. As they're all bond to kill you, lie to you, die on you.
It is Simple. Sucks to Die, be spread apart. Nothing but ash. Sucks to be the Loser. In a World of Kill or Be Killed, You just have act save your own Petals.
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[attr="class","DescriptionSmallTitle"] Male | Fragile Heart
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IF returned to normal through friendship-> If Gains God Power Up 6 Souls --->
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[attr="class","HSmallTitle"] 12 years | Undertale = Was Deleted
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Long ago a Prince had met a Human Boy from the Surface World, with no way to help the boy, He decided to take this boy home. Quickly this Boy was adopted into the family, they all lived together in happily ever after.
Till Death had Came, and what Death does best is tear Families apart. Carrying the boy's body up to his village, Absorbing the boy's soul, the Prince attempted to Right a long-forgotten wrong. The Village assumed He'd killed the boy, and attacked him. The Prince not desiring to fight back, fled into the woods with the boy's soul, leaving the body behind. By the time he'd reached his home, his body fell to ash dispersing all over a field of yellow flowers.
This would have been the end of the Tale... But A Father's Sadness becomes a great power, he requested a way to bring both of the boys.. Working with his Scientists that had proven such an art could be possible.. Bringing Life from the Dead, of course... All Experiments had failed before then, but No, the Father did not desire to give up. His Wife, grown tired of his ways and desperation left her husband seeking a small little cavern home. To protect all Future young innocents souls, Her husband may one day plan to use to continue his plans for... Was it Revenge? Revival? Or just simply restart their lives? She'd never know.
The young Prince, however, did return, Only Partial.. Lost. Forgotten, Fractured. A small flower received a large amount of a Human Soul type Determination, with this Determination the Prince desired to live.. To continue on, be with his family, he didn't want to be ash forever. The flower spread out its leaves, grew stronger as the soul pulled into by the determination possessed the flower... However All Things come at a cost, he couldn't free himself... He couldn't.. just... broken everything was. Lost everything was. His... Mother... His Father... None, would love him as he was.. None would see him as he Is. Incapable of Fixing THIS DAMAGE, they DONE. ALL Of Them.
So. He did what any incomplete broken flower would do, murder. Kill them All. Attempt to feel that empty void that just.. was there. Only to lose to a Skeleton of all things... Who didn't agree to his methods of Fulfilment...How Dare this Flower go and Kill his Brother of all people! Acting such Childish manner! Well... The Flower Hated IT... Hated how he couldn't be Anything other than.. Than. THIS. All these pent up emotions.. Incapable of just... Fixing it! Ha! No. It. it Wasn't like that!! Right at the Flower's Final Death, an odd rectangle with the words "Reset"... Thus Clicking on it reset the moment he'd awaken as a flower... And Soon An Eternal Battle took hold, as the two over and over battled. He frustratedly lost to this damn skeleton. Over. And Over. Incapable of just KILLING THEM ALL. Freeing himself! From these confusing feelings! Thus more Broken he became. More Alone. So. Reset he Did. Over. Over. and Over. Never... Never was good enough.. Never was he happy.. He sulked for years incapable to connect with other Monsters with his Family.
There he sat in the small Yellow Flower garden, watching his Mom for the Hundredth thousandth time water the flowers.. Her lovely happy face, just incapable of connecting with her. Till finally one day a boy fell from the lands above.. Where the Humans fell from.. This human was much unlike all the others... He... Planned to toy with the human, but the moment his Mom stopped the human's death... Attacking him. He learned this human could reset the time, stealing the power from him.. How. Dare. How. Interesting...
He watched the child from afar with large amount of curiosity, following stalking. Watching as the child slaughter his Mother... Watching as the Child learned to talking out the problems.. Learning to choose.. Who. Save.. Who To Kill. It was fascinating, how this one was just like him.. Similar, almost like brothers. It.. Made him very uncomfortable.. But still, he could not help but wait... See what will play out.
Then it happened.. Foolish Child desired to ESCAPE. Ha! Moment the Skeleton was preoccupied with the Child.. His Father, grinning happily at this new thing.. He'd Done it. Stole the other souls stored in the lab.. Grown to Ultimate Power. BECAME A GOD. But. No. Child JUST KEPT RESTARTING OVER AND OVER..... Reviving himself.... Till ALL his.. so CALLED Damn FRIENDS. helped him!!! And Defeating a GOD. A MERE CHILD> TO A GOD!
[RESET Pacifist Route] HA.HA. HILARIOUS HE STILL FUCKING LOST! well.. The Child.. Started over, stupid.. little... damn thing.. Thinking he could... Do what he could not... Walked right on by.. A goal. in mind.. a new path.. This journey, it was.. upsetting.. Made the flower sad, upset, watching as the child just.. be such a great person. Why.. couldn't he be like that? Why.. Did.. They just.. Befriend everybody? Like.. like.. the.. The flower hated it, HATED IT so much.. He fought the ill feelings, faced the Child at the end of his journey. Growing to Become a God Once more, Screaming how pointless all of it is. AFTER ALL Child Just... A Child. A. child...
The child persisted, reached out to him, held him closely. Just like that, he felt that old connection with his dead brother, the one he never got to moarn for. The one. Who just. died. just like that.... gone. He, he.. fell to the human child's grasp, resulting to his original form.. His true-self. But.. then.. then.. happiness ensued.. Everything went great, but.. It was there.. Mixed Now he Was Restored, IT Was too. HIS Dead Brother. No... please don't.. not again.. no...don't.."]
[Reset Genocide ROUTE] You... You.. He.. Why.. No. It. It. NO! This couldn't BE, he Just.. WHY!!!! Before he said an Utter Word.. Before Taking an action, the child.. He.. He.. The Mother was back, taking him.. No, don't. do it... You won. Why?! Why! He watched from afar, not sure what to do what to say.. As the child murdered everyone everything.. That, was No Human. A.. A.. Human wouldn't have.. Just... The flower grew anger, Scared, frustrated... Not sure how to reach out, not even sure just. Scared. Perhaps, this was all Just a game? It mocked the child, calling him out. Believing after all.. The Skeleton would stop him, no. he. was. wrong. The Skeleton Failed.. They ALL FAILED. the FOOLS! HOW COULD THEY DO THIS. NOT STOP This. This. MONSTER?!
He reached out desperate to survive.. desperate not to become ash again. It. Was a joke. All of it was. There he laid a crumpled up flower, bleeding red everywhere. watching as his Brother Return, Manipulating the child's hand with Words and Utter Control. TO DELETE, everything. that. that was an option... NO..... His. Family. His. life. His. his. his visioned blackened slowly as 66666 appeared all over his world deleting everything. The Human child, just sitting there drugged at the power, tears at the lose of control. Looking.. So Lost and So overjoyed same time. why?
The world.. Was Lost, everything was deleted, Everything was removed... Was. was.. Could. it be restored? Any of it?
[NEW Horizons]
The flower found itself met with bright sunshine, it was just a small little pot.. right outside of a shop. He looked down at his leaves.. Emotions and Memories flowing back.. Tears slowly flowed drip. drip. from his eyes. It. was Gone. There. Was nothing left. Nobody left. He. he. was back. as a flower... The child.. Betrayed them. Resetted it all.. Killed them all.. Proved. That. NOBODY was Good. The flower began to cackle, Unbelievable. HE WAS RIGHT. The Kid. Just... USED HIM. just like his Brother. EXACTLY LIKE A HUMAN SHOULD. Always Do. Murderers. ALL of them. So why not the Monsters too?
Thus the Flower stayed in his pot... waiting... Killing at night.. After All. Who. Would. Suspect a Flower. In A POT?!
