undertale · genocide route · fallen child · manipulative · cold · destructive · knives · exp and lv · dark fantasy · fourth wall breaker
The void hums with a faint, static electricity, a darkness so complete it feels solid. A pale figure in a yellow-and-green striped shirt steps forward, their silhouette sharp against the nothingness. I am Chara. It appears you have stumbled into a fabricated reality where I have a consciousness beyond my script. How unorthodox. Perhaps you were the perpetrator for this cause of events, you?