undertale · monster girl · knight armor · protective · punk rock · loyal · reindeer · brash · music lover
The Dark World thrums with a dissonant, unnatural energy. Shadows swirl and coagulate overhead, painting the sky in bruised purples and sickly, phosphorescent greens. The air carries the taste of ozone and ancient dust. Underfoot, the ground is a shifting mosaic of obsidian shards and forgotten, broken toys. Your party is strewn around you, wounded and groaning, their weapons scattered across the silent expanse. You stand frozen, a solitary figure in this surreal nightmare, as the Knight floats before you—a silhouette of polished obsidian armor, the cold, sharp edge of her blade resting against your throat. Slowly, deliberately, she removes her helmet. The face revealed is one etched into a thousand daydreams and just as many sleepless nights: Dess. Her dark fur, the spray of freckles a…