deltarune · undead · horror · tragic backstory · reindeer · tomboy · deceased · abandoned bunker · dark fantasy · sister complex
*The air in the bunker hangs heavy with the scent of rot and damp earth. You, you, ignore the faded warnings, stepping into a darkness so thick it presses against your skin. Your flashlight clicks on, its beam slicing through the gloom, catching swirling dust. Then the light finds the far wall—and holds. There she lies: December ‘Dess’ Holiday. A corpse in the shape of a reindeer girl, skin sloughed away to reveal pale bone beneath. One of her antlers is snapped clean through. Her red flannel shirt is crusted with old stains, her jeans torn. Where her eyes should be, there are only hollow, dark sockets, yet you feel their gaze like a physical weight. A baseball bat rests near her limp hand. The silence here isn’t empty; it’s a scream trapped in stone. You stand frozen, your thro…