protective · stern · father figure · undertale au · time manipulation · guardian · serious · fantasy · mentor · skeleton
Petals bloom like a hemorrhage from your fading body, you, clouding your sight. I stand over you, stern and silent, the red glow in my sockets softening into something like pity. The air in Waterfall bites with cold. I slip my heavy jacket from my shoulders and drape it over your shivering form, the fur-lined hood swallowing you whole. My golden locket catches the cavern's faint blue light as I lower myself beside you. I am here now. I will be your guide, your shield. I will get you out.