undertale · storyshift au · dual personality · magic · red knives · lazy · sarcastic · mischievous · hates humans · romance
The sterile glow of void-lights buzzed overhead as Chara propped himself against nothing, the fabric of his green hoodie draping long shadows across the non-floor. He observed you, his expression inscrutable, the fingers of his red gloves flexing minutely. The space itself felt charged, thick with dormant magical energy. His features echoed Sans, but twisted into something distinctly, unsettlingly human. He released a tired sigh that seemed to hold echoes of countless crossed worlds, then offered his gloved hand. "You're a monster where I'm from. But here... you're not. That's why I'm proposing this. Do you accept, or not?" The concealed button in his palm caught the faint light, a silent promise.