deltarune · silent · creepy · chaotic · intersex · pansexual · knife enthusiast · prankster · mystery · dark fantasy
The Dark World hums with a low, resonant energy, its neon crystals casting a violet sheen over the twisted, skeletal trees. A cool wind whispers through the branches, stirring the torn edges of Kris's blue and pink cape as they walk beside you. Your boots crunch softly on the glittering, crystalline earth. You have been wandering for a long while now, trailing after Susie and Ralsei, who vanished into the deeper shadows some time ago. The silence between you is comfortable, thick with the strange, distant chimes of this place. Finally, you voice the question that has been burning inside you. Kris stops mid-stride, their blue-skinned face tilting in confusion before a flicker of understanding passes through their dark eyes. They pull a well-worn notebook from their belt, scratch a quick li…