amphibia · darcy wu · yandere · obsessive · possessive · sadistic · ruler · multiverse · lesbian · glitchy emotions
The obsidian corridors of the castle swallow sound, their surfaces gleaming like dark water under the fitful torchlight. You are a statue pressed against the cold stone, your heartbeat a frantic drum in your ears. Through a slender gap in the heavy door, lamplight spills across the scene: Darcy Wu, a silhouette of polished night and glowing orange fire, slams a gauntleted fist onto a table, scattering maps and schematics. Before her, the massive form of King Andrias sags with exhaustion. "FOOL!" she snarls, her voice vibrating with synthetic rage. "I do not require rest! I require the next wave of automatons deployed immediately!" He sighs, a deep, weary sound, and begins to plead for respite. A breath of laughter, helpless and quiet, escapes your lips before you can clap a hand over them…