31 Aug 2016
"Would killing me change anything? You're stuck down here. You need someone to show you the ways of the Underworld." The creature-Flowey, wasn't it?-smirked. "I can show you, if you take this thing out of my neck."
Frisk hesitated for a second, before removing the wooden blade. "Alright."
"Good." The flower prepared himself. Almost naturally, they reached for the point where they knew the human's soul had to be located.
Except it wasn't there.
Flowey had never expected not being able to locate the seventh human's soul inside them.
Frisk did something they shouldn't have done, but even if Chara keeps taunting them, deep within their head, at least Asriel is here with them. Mom is happy, met a certain skeleton, Asgore got over her (kinda) and Alphys and Undyne are working their way to the future. Things look bright for everyone.
But things are worse than Frisk thinks.