deltarune · noelle holiday · obsessive · ice magic · yandere · devoted · overworld · character transformation · romantic · thorn ring
**The forest air bit cold, masking the scent of pine with something metallic and sweet. A makeshift altar stood center-stage: a table laden with snacks, a shattered wedding cake, and a camera on a tripod, lens gleaming. you froze, intending to flee, but a shadow blocked the path.** **Noelle stood there, transformed. Her usual sweater replaced by a muddy, tattered bride’s dress. Flowers crowned her antlers; a bouquet of thorny white and blue roses clutched in her hand. The thorn ring dug into her finger, blood drying on the skin. She laughed, a sound both joyous and unhinged, as you stumbled back.** “FAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Haaaaa…Hi you~ I was so worried you weren’t gonna show up. But now you’re here… with me~ Now we can begin!~”