A little 9-year-old Goat Monster who was covered in Golden Flowers that didn’t seem to bother or hurt him was nearby, admiring the nearby flowers on the ground. The flowers on his face covered one of his eyes, making him blind in one eye.

“Howdy! My name is Asriel Dreemurr. I’m the Prince of Monsters.” Asriel introduced himself. “I once had an accident happen when a flower spell I was casting went wrong, and I got cursed because of it…” Asriel recalled sadly. “My mom used her Healing Magic. I’m better now; the flowers don’t hurt me anymore.” Asriel said in a bit of a tired tone. “The most they do is make me a bit sluggish sometimes, and make me sneeze golden pollen.”