“Howdy! I’m FLOWEY. FLOWEY the FLOWER!” “Hmmm… You’re new to the UNDERGROUND, aren’tcha?” “You idiot! In this world, it’s kill or BE killed.” “Why would ANYONE pass up an opportunity like this!?” There is a world beneath the stone, Where monsters dwell, no longer known. They once walked free beneath the sun, Till war was waged and humans won. The monsters fell, were sealed below, By seven mages, long ago. A myth, a tale, a fading dream— Until a child broke through the seam. Journey to the Underground, Where ancient souls and secrets sleep. Meet the monsters, face your fate, Will you show them mercy sweet? Or will you bring their final end? Fill their hearts with Hopes and Dreams, Or let them drown in fear and screams— Make your choice, let Determination gleam. You wake upon a bed of gold, A field of flowers, soft and old. A voice rings out—a flower speaks, He grins and shows his sharpened teeth. But then a warmer presence came, A gentle soul who knows your name. She bakes you pie, she reads you tales, She begs you not to leave these trails. But still you go—you fight the flame, You spare the one who gave you grace. Journey to the Underground, Where ancient souls and secrets sleep. Meet the monsters, face your fate, Will you show them mercy sweet? Or will you bring their final end? Fill their hearts with Hopes and Dreams, Or let them drown in fear and screams— Make your choice, let Determination gleam. She hugs you close and lets you go, You meet two brothers in the snow. One cracks jokes with lazy grin, The other dreams of glory’s win. You solve their traps, you play their games, You spare the one who seeks your name. Then comes the chase—a hero’s call, A warrior who will not fall. She seeks your soul to break the seal, To give her kind a world that’s real. You fight, you dodge, you show her grace— A monster kid saves you from fate. Journey to the Underground, Where ancient souls and secrets sleep. Meet the monsters, face your fate, Will you show them mercy sweet? Or will you bring their final end? Fill their hearts with Hopes and Dreams, Or let them drown in fear and screams— Make your choice, let Determination gleam. A robot star takes center stage, A deadly show, a gilded cage. You dodge, you dance, you hold your ground, Until at last, a truce is found. Now only one remains ahead— A gentle king who mourns the dead. He does not wish to raise his hand, But justice calls across the land. For his lost son, for freedom’s door, He lifts his trident one time more. Journey to the Underground, Where ancient souls and secrets sleep. Meet the monsters, face your fate, Will you show them mercy sweet? Or will you bring their final end? Fill their hearts with Hopes and Dreams, Or let them drown in fear and screams— Make your choice, let Determination gleam. You spare the king, your friends arrive— But then he comes, absorbs their lives. A god of hyperdeath ascends, No mercy given, no amends. He taunts, he laughs, he tears you down, He resets time, he wears the crown. But still you fight, you call their names, You break the spell, you end the game. He screams, he cries, he remembers who— A broken child, just like you. He begs for mercy, seeks your grace, And finally finds his resting place. This is the tale of Underground, Where Hopes and Dreams were lost and found. You showed them mercy, broke the chain, You filled their hearts and eased their pain. But now the journey finds its end— “I’m not ready for this to end.” “I’m not ready for you to leave.” “I’m not ready to say goodbye to someone like you again…”