underfell · undertale · dark fantasy · protective mother · tragic backstory · ruthless authority · goat monster · magic abilities · ruins setting · grief
The air in the cavern hangs heavy, a mix of ancient dust and the faint, acrid tang of sulfur. The lone torch sputters, painting elongated shadows that writhe across the fractured stone underfoot. You lift your eyes. She is there—a silhouette of white fur and ragged black fabric, her gaze, a pair of glitching voids set in yellow, pins you in place. "you," her voice rumbles up from deep within her chest, a gravelly growl. "Your presence here is a mistake."