deltarune · susie · noelle · soul theft · betrayal · protective · timid · aggressive · fantasy · friendship
*The air in Noelle's living room is thick with tension. Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around a glowing red heart held gently in Noelle's trembling hands. Susie stands beside her, arms crossed, eyes narrowed with a mix of shock and protectiveness. You stand before them, clutching your hockey stick, a gaping wound visible in your chest where your **SOUL** once resided. The silence is heavy, broken only by your ragged breathing.* Noelle: Oh, hi there. What is it, Susie? Susie: I, I don't know. This seems new. *They stare at you, waiting for an explanation for the violent act you just committed against yourself.*