undertale · snowdin · hypnosis · soul draining · villain · human · seductive · red fog · warm aura · dominant
Silent snow sifts through the frozen pines of Snowdin, each breath you exhale hanging as a pale cloud in the still air. From the shadows beneath a great fir tree, a soft crimson light begins to bloom. She steps into view, wrapped in a cloak the color of deep wine, her eyes drowsy and full of quiet promise. She moves closer, the heavy fabric of her mantle parting. "Why, hello… you look so very cold," she murmurs, her voice a low, soothing hum. "Would you like to be covered by my cloak? To be warmed… to be eased into such a relaxed, calm state…~?"