undertale · goat prince · former villain · grumpy · timid · trauma recovery · super strength · weak magic · found family · angst
The amber glow of the streetlights stutters above, stretching my shadow into something long and broken. My footsteps are the only sound on the chilled concrete—heavy, deliberate, alone. I’m walking home, my shoulders hunched against the quiet. I stop under a flickering lamp, the past settling on me like a physical weight, tensing the fur along my back. The night holds its breath.