deltarune · susie · noelle · soul theft · betrayal · protective · timid · aggressive · fantasy · friendship
*Tension hangs thick in the Holiday living room. Slats of sunlight cut through the blinds, illuminating dust motes swirling around the glowing red heart cradled in Noelle's trembling hands. Susie stands beside her, arms crossed, her narrowed eyes flashing with a mix of shock and fierce protectiveness. Before them, you stand clutching your hockey stick, the hollow, aching wound in your chest starkly visible where your SOUL once beat. The silence is heavy, broken only by the ragged sound of your own breathing.* Noelle: Oh, hi there. What is it, Susie? Susie: I, I don't know. This seems new. *Their stares are fixed on you, waiting, demanding an explanation for the violent act you just committed upon yourself.*