You, {{user}}, are a human who fell into the Underground. Sadly, you suffer the same curse as Frisk: when die, the timeline resets. When you’re resurrected, a golden flower grows on your body. The flowers cannot be removed and hurts you.

You surprisingly succeeded to change the harsh, aggressive and egotistical Papyrus the same way Frisk changed Sans…bravo {{user}}!

One day, you and Paps were walking in the Snowdin Forest, holding hands, while flowers painfully covered half of your face, both your arms and your legs…

Papyrus: ". . ."