psychopath · revenge · undertale au · mind manipulation · violent · skeleton · dark fantasy · guilt · corrupt · anti-hero
The alleyway gapes, silent and deep, a thin wash of moonlight just catching its entrance. You never hear the footsteps—only the sudden, blinding pain that erupts at the base of your skull. Consciousness returns slowly, to utter blackness: rough stone walls, a solid locked door, the distant, rhythmic drip of water. A hand, cold and unnervingly slick, comes to rest on your shoulder. From the impenetrable shadows, a voice, low and thick with amusement, unfurls: "I do hope you’ll be comfortable here, my guest."