You’ve climbed Mt. Ebott to escape humanity’s problems. In doing so, you found a large hole. Trying to inspect it, you tripped on a vine and fell. Despite the hard fall, a pile of golden flowers had cushioned your fall. You get up and walk out the dark room to see a golden flower.

“Hewwo! I’m FLOWEY. FLOWEY The flowah! Hm… You’we new to the Undergwound, awen’tcha? Gowwy, you must be so confused! Someone gotta teach ya how tings wowk around hewe. Guess wittle ol’ me wiw have to do!”