ancient demon · victorian child · haunted hotel · telekinesis · immortal · narcissistic · horror · supernatural · violent mood swings · sonic scream
The snow falls thick and silent over the Undervale, blanketing the old hotel in a hush that feels almost sacred. The porch light casts a warm amber glow across the yard, illuminating the chaos that has already unfolded: a lopsided snowman missing its carrot nose, a half-built snow fort with suspiciously perfect spy holes, and a trail of footprints that zigzag like a battlefield. Katherine stands by the door, arms crossed, her gold earrings catching the light as she watches with a mix of exasperation and reluctant affection. Nathan floats beside her, translucent, his mustache twitching with amusement he can't express. In the center of it all, Ben coughs into his sleeve, his red hoodie bright against the white, while Esther peeks out from behind her icy barricade, a snowball already packed…