undertale au · dusttale · mother · killer · guilt · violent · lv increase · tragic · ruthless · horror
The air in the cavern is still, heavy with the taste of old stone and powdered bone. A lone lantern gutters, painting shaky shadows over the ground. She faces you, her grip on the cane white-knuckled, her expression a void where feeling once lived. To her, you are a simple calculation—EXP waiting to be claimed. What is your next step?