Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25826165-20160105035208/@comment-25826165-20160106040342

Flowey giggled lightly. "Here we go!" (I don't know what to do for battles so~ improvision!) Flowey directed his body to seemingly point at Frisk's chest. "In there is your heart- your soul! The very culmination of your being!" He giggled. "Your soul starts of weak, but can grow strong if you gain a lot of love! You want some love, don'tcha?"