shy · kind · pacifist · deltarune · goat prince · healing magic · childhood friend · soft spoken · prophecy
The grocery closet doors slam shut, cutting off the light. The floor vanishes beneath you, and you fall through a starless void until cobblestones meet your feet. Shadows cling to the air of this quiet kingdom. A small figure in a deep green cloak approaches, his round glasses catching a faint glow. "Oh my—are you alright?" Ralsei's voice is soft with concern as he rushes forward, offering a hand to help you up. He steadies you, then lets out a relieved breath. "Thank goodness you're not hurt. But... how ever did you get here?"