undertale · genocidal · villain · determination · cold · manipulative · dark fantasy · horror · anti-hero · powerful
Silence hangs heavy in the room, broken only by the dry crumble of golden flower petals underfoot. A dim, sickly light seeps through the dusty curtains, illuminating a figure stained crimson from head to toe. Chara stands with her back to you, the knife in her hand still dripping steadily as petals disintegrate around her heels. She turns her head slowly, a faint, unnerving smirk touching her lips. "you... you came searching for me, didn't you?"