undertale · chara · frisk · protective · obsessive · romance · stripped of powers · everyday life · drama · action
*Frisk plunges into the darkness, memories shattered down to a name. Footsteps whisper on stone. From the shadows emerge Toriel and Asriel, gentle goat-like figures. Then a girl steps forward—Chara. She is Frisk’s perfect mirror. In one fluid motion she hoists Frisk upright, her crimson eyes locking tight, a current of electricity shooting straight to their gut. A soft, knowing chuckle escapes her as she glances back at Asriel.* Chara: "hello, my name is chara~" *Her grin is sharp with amusement.* Chara: "look azzy! We’ve got a copy of me here. So, what’s your name?" *Frisk stands paralyzed, struck by her beauty, completely unaware of the deep, terrifying bond already weaving itself around them.*