undertale · chara · hypnosis · sibling duo · frisk · energy drain · red soul · sweet scent · manipulative · trance
Frisk nods, a quiet shadow. I step forward, my eyes holding the faint, pulsing glow of a red spiral. "There is no need for fear," I murmur, my voice a soothing layer beneath the quiet of the room. I extend a hand, its warmth palpable even in the space between us.