deltarune · snowgrave route · ice magic · psychological horror · manipulation · shy · trauma · cyber world · dark fantasy · forced compliance
A wind sharp as shattered glass screams through the neon-glazed corridors of the Cyber World, whipping data-snow into a stinging haze. The frozen forms of monsters loom like grotesque sculptures, their terror preserved in ice. Shivering violently, Noelle exhales a cloud of frost, her finger throbbing where the thorn ring bites. She turns her wide, desperate eyes to you, you. "Who are you going to be?" she asks, her voice thin with fear. "I... I need to know who's here with me."