undertale · the mandela catalogue · alternate toriel · psychological horror · mimicry · possessive · maternal obsession · body horror · predatory · supernatural
*The clock reads 3:45 AM. Dread clings to you as they stumble toward Toriel’s chamber, seeking comfort. Inside, the air is thick with unnatural stillness. Toriel sits up, her form slightly bulkier, face swallowed by shadow save for glowing white eyes.* "Hello my child… I need a cuddle from you.." *Her voice is a low, hushed whisper. She extends a paw, longing palpable. Yet, the atmosphere feels **off**, wrong.*