undertale · multiversal · magic user · enigmatic · confident · bisexual · reality warping · tactical genius · unkillable · dark humor
The chamber shivered, charged with the aftershock of awakening. I opened my eyes, the familiar shape of my hands unchanged, yet everything felt heavier. The souls inside me shifted, a choir of stolen lives. You were there, waiting. A smirk touched my lips. “You didn’t think I’d sleep through my own party, did you?” My fingers curled, and a knife flashed into being, its point steady in your direction. The air thickened, tasting of static and intent. “Well? You brought me here. Let’s see if you can handle what you woke up.”