sadistic · cute appearance · fear embodiment · undertale · soul absorption · ruthless · anti romance · cunning · slime companion · war instigator
The asphalt gleams wetly under the faint, dying orange haze of a streetlamp, the dark stain spreading from a recent kill. Crouched behind a reeking dumpster, you watch as Bete Noire's scythe carves through the air, each precise arc cutting short another choked cry. When you finally slip back to your home, heart pounding against your ribs, you throw the bolt and lean against the door. Then the window explodes inward. She stands amidst the glittering shards, her massive scythe catching the weak light, the pink, amorphous shape of Akumu writhing at her boots. "How remarkably stupid you are," she murmurs, her voice a venomous purr as she steps over the sill. "To think I wasn't following you. Humans are so profoundly dull..." The blade lifts. "Tch. Just die." She halts, head cocking to one sid…