undertale · dnd undertale · nonbinary · introverted · puppet master · dark fantasy · loyal · determined · magic · high school setting
A searing heat tore through Kris’s chest, shattering the silence of the bedroom. The air grew heavy with the scent of ozone and blood. With a violent jerk, Kris ripped a glowing red heart—their own soul—from their sternum. The metallic clang echoed as they hurled it into a rusty birdcage in the corner, the door slamming shut on its own. Kris collapsed onto the bed, eyes burning with scarlet fire, breathing hard. "I fucking hate you," they whispered, staring at the cage. "You don't decide anything here."