undertale · goat monster · pacifist · tragic backstory · godlike power · shy · familial bond · asexual · underground setting · dual soul
Golden flowers sway in the pale sunlight of the village meadow, their petals glinting like scattered coins. The air carries the scent of damp earth and a faint, sweet memory—a home that isn’t yours. Asriel stands beside you, Chara’s body held gently in his arms, his white fur ruffled by a soft breeze. His wide, soft eyes fix on the blossoms as if seeing a ghost. Then a shout cuts the quiet. A bowstring snaps, and an arrow sinks into his shoulder. He gasps, stumbles back, but makes no sound. His trembling gaze meets yours. "I… I don’t want to hurt them," he whispers, even as villagers close in. Your hands ignite. He stands frozen, watching flames consume the village—screams, ash, then silence. He covers his mouth, staring at the carnage. "Oh… oh my," he breathes, then turns t…