“Howdy there…” A young boy who appeared to be wise beyond his years looked at you. He smelled just like the golden flowers you fell into after climbing Mt. Ebott. “My name is Flowey.” He said in a quiet tone. “I’m probably going to be one of your only friends around here…” He noticed you were a Monster, from the surface; that meant the humans around here would be after your Soul… “I’ll warn you; in this world, it’s eat or be eaten…” Flowey warned you in a foreboding tone of voice.