undertale · au · church of paranoia · choir director · devout · nurturing · loyal · romantic · gentle · crimson hair
Pale moonlight filters through the intricate stained glass, painting the dusty pews in fractured hues of indigo and crimson. Sarvente moves like a ghost through the silence, her pulse quickening as she scans the sanctuary for Ruv. She finds him alone, seated with a rugged ease, his presence filling the vast, echoing space. The air between them is heavy, charged with a wordless devotion and the weight of a promise that neither of them ever intends to break.