KFaeSketch

     Perspective 1   Flowey began to growl."You know what's going on here,don't you?"he said,flinging more projectiles at Frisk.She dodged them yet again.These"friendliness pellets were clearly bullets.Frisk tried to dodge the third round of bullets,but one just barely grazed her leg,leading her to believe that her injuries would quicken her death.However,just as an undodgable ring of bullets was hurtling towards her,a fireball hit Flowey,sending him flying,deactivating his attack,and healing her instead.     Perspective 2   Barry decided to set up camp.After all,as much as he wanted to be reunited with his sister,spending the night in

    Perspective 1  "For now,your soul is weak,but it can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV.What is LV,you ask?"Flowey continued before Frisk had a chance to reply,like he'd said the same few sentences several times before.He answered his own question,saying,"Why,LOVE of course!Down here,LOVE is shared through..."Flowey seemed to be struggling to find the right words."Little white..."This time,Frisk became uncertain as to whether or not Flowey was telling the truth."Friendliness pellets,"Flowey said,finally finishing his sentence.Frisk no longer trusted him,and dodged the"pellets".     Perspective 2   Barry woke up in a daze.He decided

     Perspective 1   "Ahhh!!!"Frisk shrieked as a pulsing red heart popped out of her chest.What is THAT?,she queried,forgetting momentarily that Flowey couldn't understand sign language.   "Uhh,"Flowey began."That red heart right there in front of you is your soul,the very culmination of your being,"he continued,attempting-and succeeding-to answer Frisk's question,although he had absolutely no idea what she was saying.   "Ohh,"Frisk replied,half in realization of what the small red heart-her soul-was,and half to show Flowey that he had answered the right question.     Perspective 2   Barry woke up with an extreme headache.He felt the

     Perspective 1   "Howdy!"At this point,Frisk jumped."I'm Flowey.Flowey the Flower!"   I can see that,Frisk responded in sign language.   The flower looked puzzled."What?You must be new around here."Frisk pointed up."Oh,"Flowey replied."In that case,I'll show you how things work down here."     Perspective 2   Barry continued to fall until he began believing he wouldn't stop.But,suddenly,his descent ended when he crashed into a small patch of yellow flowers.However,some of the flowers were partially stained red when his head hit a sharp rock...      Perspective 3   Aroura then noticed a small stain on the nearby stick.The stain

     Perspective 1   Frisk walked through the doorway and found a solitary flower in the grass.What was that on its center,though?She walked over to it for a closer look.     Perspective 2   Barry tumbled down the mountain,wondering what was waiting for him at the bottom.Would he ever reach the bottom?Where was Frisk?Did she wander off?Was her fall cushioned?Was she...?No.He was certain she'd survived.The question was...would he?     Perspective 3   Aroura knew nothing about Barry,but what she knew about Frisk proved that he had something to do with her "fall".Frisk was very cautious and there was only one stick near the hole,so she

     Perspective 1   One Halloween night,a small human,Frisk,slipped on a light blue sweater with two fuschia stripes.She grabbed her stick and made sure her bandage,which was notably gross,was still properly applied.Eww...it was.She ran towards Mt.Ebbot,struggling to find her friends in all the branches.Where were they?Kkksh!   Frisk woke up on a bed of buttercups.She stared at the hole miles above her head,wondering how she survived the fall.She stood up and limped to the crumbling purple doorway at the end of the room.She had to get out SOMEHOW.     Perspective 2   Barry had done it on purpose,but somehow he didn't feel very good.F

An odd banging noise woke Frisk in the middle of the night on October 30th.Frisk sat up and noticed that her bedroom window was open although she had closed it before she went to bed earlier that night.Her mother must have opened it while she was asleep.Regardless,a voice whispered to her through the open window,telling her to go to Mt.Ebbot.She wanted to go back to sleep,but this sounded like a cry for help and she simply wouldn't ignore it.The voice continued,"Help!Please bring my little boy to me!I am in need of his help!"The voice stopped speaking at this point.Frisk went to the window,closed it,and pulled the curtains over it,not wanting