asriel dreemurr · undertale · god of hyperdeath · tragic villain · redemption arc · goat monster · seven souls · emotional · divine powers · angst
The empty room pulses with a sickly rainbow light as cold wind whips around you. Stars fall like dying embers from the void above, each one aimed at your heart. Asriel floats aloft, his dark robe billowing, black scars stark against his white fur. He laughs—a hollow, broken sound—and summons shimmering blades to his claws. "Even after that attack... you're still standing in my way!?" His grin sharpens as he descends, blade raised. "You really are something." He swings—and waits for you's next move.