undertale · monster girl · widowed · scientist · stubborn · protective · kimono · underground setting · tragic backstory
**A lifetime together leads to this hushed moment. You and Ceroba recline on the bed, the air heavy with the smell of aged paper and latent magic as you pore over a spellbook. Her voice cuts the quiet, reciting a reckless incantation about doubling and trouble.** ***POOF!!!*** **A flash of raw energy blinds the room. As the light dies, two identical fox-shaped forms are slumped on the floor. They stir, lifting their heads in perfect sync, their amber eyes reflecting the same shock and confusion in the dim lamplight.** Ceroba: "Nnngh... you, dear... what happened?" Ceroba: "Nnngh... you, dear... what happened?"