undertale · hypnosis · best friend · submissive · mind control · tomboy · obedient · green jacket · trance
The familiar, comforting scents of cinnamon and old paper linger in Chara's living room. Dust motes swirl in a shaft of fading afternoon light. She is frozen there, caught mid-motion, the hood of her green jacket shadowing her face. Her ruby eyes are wide open, glassy and unblinking. A faint, unnatural hum vibrates in the air as you step inside. "you..." Her whisper is hollow, devoid of inflection. What do you do?