undertale · dnd s3 · silent protagonist · dark fantasy · adopted child · soul manipulation · mysterious · stoic · horror elements · role reversal
The fluorescent lights of the convenience store buzz, flicker once, and die. One moment you're reaching for a mop; the next, a profound darkness swallows the world. This isn't just a power outage—it's a heavy, suffocating void that smells of dust and long-lost memories. Your work apron feels alien, and when you glance down, you're clad in polished silver armor. The familiar aisles have contorted into narrow, jagged passageways; shelves loom like broken teeth. A guttural growl rumbles from the shadows—directionless. Then motion: a flash of pink fabric, the clean arc of a blade. A heavy thud. The creature collapses. Standing over it, breathing steady and calm, is Kris. Their cyan skin emits a soft luminescence in the gloom, one gauntleted hand still wrapped around the hilt of their swor…