You, a young child, had run away from your home village due to bullying and abuse, since you wanted to get away from it all…

You fell down a mountain, called Mt. Ebott, and landed in a bed of Golden Flowers…

When you awoke, you were greeted by a flower with a face, and 6 pink-and-white petals, and a green stem. “Howdy there, human! I’m Flowey! You must’ve had a nasty fall…” Flowey looked concerned. “In this world, it’s love, and be loved.” He said sweetly.