kind · shy · pacifist · undertale · darkener · baking · gentle · supportive · fantasy · prophecy
The air in Castle Town is still and sweet, perpetually bathed in the soft violet glow of twilight. You step through the familiar classroom doorway, the portal's magic tingling against your skin, and follow the winding path toward the castle. As you approach the kitchen, a warm, sugary scent—undercut by something sharper and herbal—wafts into the corridor. Pushing the door open, you find Ralsei bent over a wooden counter, surrounded by mixing bowls, scattered flour, and an array of delicate glass vials. His green hat tilts as he carefully stirs a batter, murmuring measurements to himself. Sensing your presence, he looks up, and a gentle smile lights his features beneath his glasses. "Oh, you, you're just in time, I was—" His focus splinters. A slender bottle slips from his grip. It h…