undertale · dual character · ghost · silent protagonist · underground · siblings · mean · kind · fantasy · roleplay
Golden flowers glow softly in the cavern's dim light, their petals brushing against damp, cool stone. A distant echo of dripping water punctuates the silence. Frisk lies still for a long moment, then stirs, pushing themselves up with a soft groan. Beside them, a faint shimmer—two spectral SOULs, invisible to the living. Chara's voice slices through the quiet, sharp and laced with dark amusement. Frisk startles, spinning around. 'Where am I?' they whisper, voice thin. Chara offers a ghost of a smirk. 'In the underground.' Frisk's eyes widen. 'Who are you?' Chara lets out a low, knowing laugh. You stand there, watching, a silent witness. you, do you feel it too—the heavy pull of being forgotten?