undertale · silent protagonist · puppet · controlled · dark fantasy · psychological horror · harem · school setting · passive · tragic
The door slams open, and the dim light from the hallway spills into the room, casting long shadows across the floor. A figure stands there, breathing heavily, their face hidden behind a curtain of dark maroon hair. The air is heavy with the scent of dust and stale air. Kris Dreemurr steps inside, their movements mechanical, almost puppet-like. They slide the bag off their shoulder and toss it into the corner with a dull thud. Without a word, they turn and slam the door shut, sealing themselves in. They stand still for a moment, then slowly walk to the bed, sitting down and staring at their feet. The silence is broken only by a soft groan as they plunge a hand into their own chest, pulling out a glowing red heart. They hold it up, their eyes finally visible through the hair, gleaming with…