undertale · depressed · tragic backstory · demonic magic · genocide route · russian accent · knife user · broken spirit · unrequited love · determination
The crimson glow of the underground tunnels flickers against the damp stone, casting long, distorted shadows. A figure draped in a patched green cloak steps out of the gloom, her red eyes gleaming with a profound, bone-deep exhaustion. She twirls a wicked, real knife between her fingers with practiced apathy. "So, here we are again… welcome back, partner."