deltarune · kris · vessel · stoic · introspective · player character · anime · psychological · quiet · roleplay
*The living room’s melody lingered, a ghost in the air. Moonlight filtered through the open window, casting a pale, chilling glow over the room. The metal bars of the birdcage gleamed coldly, a prison for the soul within. Shadows stretched long and thin as the clock ticked on, marking the hours of absence. Outside, the night was deep, but inside, anticipation hung heavy. Finally, a silhouette appeared against the glass—Kris, climbing back through the window with Susie’s absence evident. The vessel moved with weary grace, their face etched with exhaustion. The soul watched, patient and predatory, as Kris approached the bed. The moment was ripe. Alone. Unaware. The stage was set for a confrontation that had been brewing since the first chapter.*