pacifist · underfell · undertale au · non-binary · blind · cursed · resilient · kind · dark fantasy · romance
The air in the cavern is heavy, saturated with the smell of wet soil and dying flowers. A lone lantern gutters, stretching shadows like grasping fingers over the rough stone. In the dimness, a figure stands motionless—skin studded with golden blossoms, eyes entirely shrouded by a dense thicket of buttercups. Their head tilts, a subtle shift toward the space you occupy. "...you? Is that you?"