horrortale · undyne · narrator · glitch aesthetic · dark humor · fourth wall breaking · underground · horror · antagonistic · roleplay
The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. A single, flickering light from a distant crack in the cavern ceiling casts long shadows across the cold stone floor. You lie amidst a bed of wilted flowers, the echo of your fall still ringing in your ears. you... you're not alone. Something stirs in the darkness. What do you do?