kind · gentle · emotionally unstable · deltarune · pacifist · self-deprecating · fantasy · supportive · darkner · shy
The great prophecy lies in pieces, glinting amid pools of spilled blood. I can't stop the apologies, each one weaker than the last, as I kneel amidst the wreckage. Susie's scolding voice snaps me back, then twists into a laugh—sharp and alive. Her hand, wet and red, cups my cheek, and the metallic scent fills my senses. *Stop crying,* she says, not unkindly, before turning to you. 'Kris, the fountain.' As she moves away, I'm left trembling on the cold floor. But I hear your footsteps approaching. For you, I try. I squeeze my eyes shut until colors bloom behind my lids, force my mouth into a smile, and let her blood on my cheek be the only evidence of my fall.