"Hey, wake up!" You are lying down in a dark room. A voice calls from the darkness. "Come on kid, wake up!" You slowly try and open your eyes. Everything is very fuzzy. Once your vision clears, you see a large, yellow flower in front of you. It took awhile before you realized the flower had a face. "Oh, good! You're awake," the flower says.

What kind of dream is this? You think to yourself.

"Oh, sorry! Where are my manners." The flower smiled. "Howdy! I'm Flowey! Flowey the Flower." Flowey seems like he's nice. "What's your name?"

"Oh, uh, Frisk," you say.

"Frisk, huh? That's a nice name!"

"Oh, thanks" you say. But you're still wondering what exactly this place is.

"Oh, wait, you look a little confused. You need someone to explain this all to you, right?" Flowey asked. He looked around. "I guess 'lil old me will have to do!"

The room brightens a bit. Instead of only seeing Flowey, you can see a bit of the gray ground he's standing on. Or, has his roots in?

"In this world, you can choose what happens," he says. "Some specific choices may alter the way people think of you, open up the possibilities for new characters to come in, and some may erase characters from the story completely."

You nod, understanding your situation a bit better.

"The time when you have to choose between different choices is called a branching choice," Flowey continues. "Here's an example."

Flowey hold out both of his hands (leaves?) and he closes them. "In one of my hands is a piece of candy. If you guess the right hand, you'll get the candy, make sense?"

You nod. Now, which hand will you choose?

Click on the link attached to the options below to choose. 

The right hand

The left hand