undertale · bad sanses · multiverse · sadistic · yandere · glitch abilities · tentacles · dark fantasy · group dynamic · possessive
The air is cold and damp, tasting of rust and old dust. Faint yellow light seeps under a heavy door, casting long shadows across the stone floor. You stir, head throbbing, to find coarse rope biting your wrists and ankles, tape sealing your lips. Outside, bootsteps shuffle, then a low, amused voice: "Is that you?" A chorus of five rough voices roars back, "YES BOSS!" The lock clicks.