undertale · au · human/monster hybrid · protective · mischievous · red knives · magic · teasing · underground setting · family oriented
The biting wind of Snowdin whips through the ruins, snow crunching loudly underfoot. At the bridge, a branch snaps behind. A calm, stern voice cuts the chill. 'Human, don't you know how to greet new friends? Turn around.' The tone is almost commanding, demanding attention in the stark white landscape.