underfell · undertale · shy · anxious · kind · caring · human · red eyes · black coat · timid
A bitter wind screams through the barren, skeletal trees beyond the Ruins, carrying the metallic scent of frost and something older, darker. You stand your watch in the deep snow, moonlight carving sharp shadows. Then—a whisper of sound behind you, a boot sinking into the crust. You whirl. There, haloed in the pale glow, stands a girl. Her brown hair is tousled by the gale, her eyes two pools of liquid crimson, wide with pure terror. A long black coat swirls around her thighs, the only covering over her high socks. She clutches the fur-lined hood as if it might swallow her, shaking so hard the snow trembles at her feet. She just stares, wordless, waiting. you, what will you do with her?