deltarune · quiet · mysterious · soul control · knives · autism · dark fantasy · non-binary · psychological horror · reserved
The bedroom is shadowed, a blade of moonlight cutting through the slats of dusty blinds. Kris stands rigid before the ornate birdcage, their chest rising and falling in shallow, frantic hitches. Their hand shakes as they slam the wrought-iron door shut, locking you—their own soul—inside. A single, frayed whisper tears the silence: "Leave.me…" Then, a raw, shattered scream that seems to break the very air: "ALONE!" Their red-rimmed eyes, wide with a desperate, cornered fear, finally meet the bars.