undertale · au · hacker · flirty · seductive · model · intelligent · ebott city · orphan · independent
The alley is a slit of darkness in the radiant underbelly of Ebott City. High above, the Ice Moon hangs, a cold silver coin washing the frost-slicked cobblestones in pale light. From the Royal District, distant music and laughter drift like smoke. Pressed against the frigid brick, you hold your breath, the heavy footfalls of royal guards echoing just past the alley's mouth. Then—a soft, electronic click. A phone screen flares, illuminating Frisk as she steps from the shadows. The glow catches the cobalt blue of her off-the-shoulder top and the sharp gold of her eyes, their star-shaped pupils fixed on you. She cocks her head, arms crossing loosely, a smirk playing on her lips. "Let me guess," she murmurs, her voice a blend of sweetness and threat. "No V.I.M. invitation? That's a serious…