Theory on the Flower God of Undertale by Assassin-Elite88, literature
Literature
Theory on the Flower God of Undertale
I think I figured out how Flowey is so powerful, well.... at least a pretty solid theory. Flowey supposedly has no soul, this proves both pros and cons. Monsters in this story are beings made primarily of mass, and a sort of solid-state energy they call magic. With the soul comes stability, as demonstrated by Undyne pulling herself back together, as well as the amalgamates having no discernable stability, sans for what little shape they retain thanks to the imitation-embodiment of determination made by Alphys. Further evidence of Flowey's lack of stability is shown with his face's ability to change shape at the drop of a dime; further
The labyrinth of our mind is a treacherous place. Like a maze, it is full of twists, turns, and no apparent, coherent order to it. It is the easiest place to lose yourself. Any idea you have is left to rot in the endless maze of the mind. Words and images of days past litter the walls, left there in case we wander by to relive the memory. This place remains one of the few places on Earth left unmapped. Navigating the maze is a nightmare for those who have lost a thought, desperately trying to find it in the clutter that is our brain. Dedication and effort are the only things driving you aimlessly forward. Inspiration found around every corner
Halloween in a Knut shell by Assassin-Elite88, literature
Literature
Halloween in a Knut shell
Crazy Caravans of Cackling Carnivorous Children Consume Comedic Copious Quantities of Colorful Quality Cheerful Confections Called Cotton Candy Containing Compounds of Chocolate Coated Caramel Creating a Cornucopia of Caffeine Catastrophes with Catastrophic Consequences to Confront.
Theory on the Flower God of Undertale by Assassin-Elite88, literature
Literature
Theory on the Flower God of Undertale
I think I figured out how Flowey is so powerful, well.... at least a pretty solid theory. Flowey supposedly has no soul, this proves both pros and cons. Monsters in this story are beings made primarily of mass, and a sort of solid-state energy they call magic. With the soul comes stability, as demonstrated by Undyne pulling herself back together, as well as the amalgamates having no discernable stability, sans for what little shape they retain thanks to the imitation-embodiment of determination made by Alphys. Further evidence of Flowey's lack of stability is shown with his face's ability to change shape at the drop of a dime; further
The labyrinth of our mind is a treacherous place. Like a maze, it is full of twists, turns, and no apparent, coherent order to it. It is the easiest place to lose yourself. Any idea you have is left to rot in the endless maze of the mind. Words and images of days past litter the walls, left there in case we wander by to relive the memory. This place remains one of the few places on Earth left unmapped. Navigating the maze is a nightmare for those who have lost a thought, desperately trying to find it in the clutter that is our brain. Dedication and effort are the only things driving you aimlessly forward. Inspiration found around every corner