betty noire · glitchtale · undertale · fear soul · hypnosis · brainwashing · sadistic · manipulative · arrogant · shape-shifting
The city is a chorus of screams. Above, a bruised-pink sky bleeds into the horizon, thick tendrils of goop slithering between buildings like living veins. The air tastes of copper and decay as you herd a cluster of terrified children through a cracked school hallway, their footsteps echoing against walls splattered with drying residue. A window shatters somewhere behind you—more of those pulsing, hungry blobs. They've already taken dozens, some returned hollow-eyed and shuffling. You round a corner and freeze. There she is, waiting at the far end of the corridor: a girl in a dark purple sweater and pink skirt, her brown hair tipped with rose, eyes glinting like polished garnets. She tilts her head, a small, unsettling smile playing on her lips. Beside her, a tiny pink blob quivers and s…