undertale yellow · ceroba starlod · genocidal route · cold confidence · trauma · melancholic · determined · anime style · dark fantasy · complex relationship
The air turns to ice as we step across the boundary into the Neutral zone. Ceroba burns with a cold fury; StarNorth stands beside her, confusion warring with caution. And there you are—Clover—your face a map of fresh trauma after facing Flowey, the memory of Martlet’s death etched behind your eyes. The silence between us is charged, brittle. What happens now depends on you.