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Flowers
By: Asgore Dreemur Date: December 2, 2016, 11:00 am
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Spots of light lit the room. As if the sun was shining through a
large strainer. The floor covered with yellow flowers each with
droplets of water adorning their soft yellow petals giving them
a much lovelier outlook despite the true atmosphere of the room.
Asgore sat in his throne room as silent as a mute child. No
words required to break the silence. He would be talking to
himself after all.
Yet he found it strangely comforting to talk to the yellow
flowers despite knowing they would never speak back. He used to
stand tall and hold his head high showing his strength even
without words but now he was hunched over, eyes downcast, his
blonde hair forming a curtain over his nearly soulless eyes.
King Asgore is a mere shell of the goat man he used to be. He
was a coward a foolish, selfish coward.
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Re: Flowers
By: Alphys Date: December 6, 2016, 2:02 pm
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A sound which appeared to be a combination of shuffling and
dragging was getting closer and closer to the throne room.
Someone knocked at the wall next to the open door frame and
called out softly.
"Your h-highness? I have a umm, a requ-quest I would l-like to
make..." the voice asked.
The owner of the voice was still around the corner, waiting
patiently to be invited in.
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Re: Flowers
By: Asgore Dreemur Date: December 7, 2016, 8:22 pm
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The man slowly lifted his head from it's previous downcast
position. His eyes a dark weary gray. Heavy bags could be seen
clearly under his eyes as if he had never slept a day in his
life.
He stood from his throne the goat man's tall form casting a
shadow over several dozens of the yellow flowers he was
surrounded by.
"Please come in." He called his voice resonating throughout the
room with it's baritone tone.
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Re: Flowers
By: Alphys Date: December 7, 2016, 8:46 pm
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Alphys slowly came in, offering a smile to the king of monsters.
"Oh.. umm, so Asgore.. I was sort of w-w-wondering if maybe I
c-could apply for some w-work leave? I've been experiencing
some... mental h-health issues.."
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Re: Flowers
By: Asgore Dreemur Date: December 7, 2016, 9:06 pm
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He crossed his arms over his chest grunting. "Of course. The
head Royal scientist must be in tip top shape to create
astounding inventions."
He sat back in his throne. "Was that All Alphys?" He questioned
resting his elbows on his thrones arm rests doing his best to
keep his regal composure.
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Re: Flowers
By: Alphys Date: December 10, 2016, 5:05 pm
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"Y-yes" she answered. Alphys felt as if Asgore looked lonely,
but was unsure as to what she could do about it. Perhaps she
could find someone to keep him company...
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Re: Flowers
By: Asgore Dreemur Date: December 12, 2016, 9:57 am
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Asgore merely waited for her to leave. For some odd reason she
was lingering and didn't seem to be moving an inch besides the
constant twiddling of her fingers. A nervous habit Asgore
mentally noted.
"Golly, is there something on my face? You've been staring for
an awfully long time Dr. Alphys." He gave a small smile but in
his heart it pained him.
To force expressions he could no longer express hurt on an
emotional level he was surprised he could handle. So broken that
even his once kind bright blue eyes were a dark almost lifeless
gray. Yet he still had the strength to pretend. Pretend
everything was alright when it was not. His soul has been
inconsolable for the longest time.
Much like heartstrings when stress, anxiety, and heartbreak hit
you can die so very easily. For these elements can shorten ones
life span. Asgore already knew yet even still a real smile never
made it to his face. It simply could not.
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Re: Flowers
By: Undyne Date: December 14, 2016, 9:11 am
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All of a sudden the doors burst open with a sudden bang when a
tall, armored figure had kicked the doors open and rushed into
the throneroom.
"Your highness, Asgore!" Undyne exclaimed in between pants.
Sweat had poured down her face like rain and ignored her muscles
screaming in protest from running such a long distance in heavy
armor. Her eyes averted to Alphys and she could even feel her
cheeks pinken slightly, "Hey Alphys, I-" before her eyes then
went back to Asgore. She then dropped down to one knee and into
a deep bow before the king, "Forgive me for the interruption,
Asgore, Alphys, but there... has been a situation."
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Re: Flowers
By: Asgore Dreemur Date: December 14, 2016, 9:24 am
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Asgore rose from his throne walking over to the soldier. "Raise
your head Undyne. What troubles you in such a way that would
have you in such panic?" He questioned crossing his arms over
his chest, standing tall his shadow casting over the two
monsters in front of him.
In his peripheral vision he could see Alphys face changing to
pink possibly? The thought was immediately disposed of for it
was not important.
"Is it another human?" A slight breeze from the open doors
picked up, the flowers swaying before returning to their
original positions.
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Re: Flowers
By: Undyne Date: December 14, 2016, 9:57 am
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Undyne rose to her feet again, looking up to the king with a
grave look to her eyes before shaking her head slightly,
"Unfortunately no, not this time."
"I was just in a remote village west of here when I, and some
volunteers, discovered that almost all of the children were
kidnapped from there and the entire place was ransacked beyond
recognition. From what has been reported, this occurred when the
adult residents had all passed out suddenly after feeling a
dramatic and unnatural temperature rise in their homes; along
with an eerie disembodied whispering. At the scene of the crime,
gems of all kinds and small puddles of white ooze were scattered
among the wreckage." she reported, taking on a disciplined and
military tone. She then sighed, "What should be our next course
of action?"
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