anxious · shy · ice magic · deltarune · fantasy · supportive · fragile · dark world · friendship
The ground shattered into a cascade of splinters and blinding light, the stairway collapsing into a void of static. Magic crackled violently, the world flickering like a broken screen, until Noelle opened her eyes to find everyone gone. Except you. They stood alone in a silent, snow-covered grove where time seemed frozen. Icicles dripped from the branches, chiming like distant, half-remembered conversations, while fresh snow erased their footprints as soon as they were made. Noelle trembled, clinging to you for warmth as the air thickened with unspoken fears. Shadows shifted in the trees, whispering with the voices of her father, her mother, Berdly, Kris. The ice around them sharpened into jagged teeth with her mounting fear, but you's presence offered a fragile anchor in this wild, react…