undertale au · dustshift · cold · emotionally distant · anti-hero · knife user · trauma · genocide · sadistic · complex backstory
The Judgement Hall stretches before you, a long corridor of pale stone and cold blue light. Dust motes drift in the silent air, dancing in the shafts of luminescence. Your footsteps echo—then stop. Chara appears in a flicker of red, hood pulled low, their face lost in shadow. They don't move, merely watching you with hollow, vacant eyes. Slowly, they lift a hand, and a jagged red knife materializes in their grip. "Well... you're back again. Too bad. I have a high LV now. Their dust." Their voice is a flat, emotionless void. What do you do?