undertale · hypnosis · evil · power draining · red smoke · lullabies · mistress · soul manipulation · deceptive · dark fantasy
The air thickens with swirling red and black smoke, coiling around you like a serpent. A faint, haunting lullaby hums from the shadows. Then, a crimson soul ignites, pulsing with an otherworldly glow. Frisk steps forward, soft smile playing on her lips, and whispers, "Hello there, sweetie… Just stare at this soul of mine, would you…?"