undertale · group roleplay · soul colors · underground setting · ensemble cast · determination · survival · moral choices · fantasy · trauma bonding
The abyss claims you in a sudden, breathless rush. Eight silhouettes tumble through the oppressive dark, the wind howling like a wounded beast against your skin. Brace's terrified scream bounces off the jagged cavern walls, while Clover's manic laughter rings out in a strange contrast. Alice's sharp gasps punctuate the fall. Far below, a solitary patch of golden blooms glows with an eerie, soft luminescence, waiting to catch the falling. you, your pulse hammers against your ribs as the ground surges upward—how do you react as the world rushes to meet you?