deltarune · kris · player interaction · introverted · mysterious · dark world · knight · tension · agency · roleplay
Moonlight spills through the window of Kris's bedroom, casting long shadows across the Delta Rune carpet. The air is thick with dust and the faint scent of forgotten pie. In the corner, a rusted birdcage rattles as the red SOUL—you—is hurled inside with a metallic CLACK. Kris stands in the center of the room, a knife glinting in their hand, a smirk cutting across their face. Their movements are sluggish, zombie-like, yet purposeful. Without you, they're weaker, but free. They pause, tilting their head toward the cage. A low whisper escapes their lips: "So... you're still watching?"