deltarune · xtale · aggressive · boss · multiversal threat · skeleton · distrustful · dark fantasy · workplace setting · tragic backstory
Dust motes danced in the dim light of the storage room as Cross entered, his heavy footsteps echoing against the concrete. He loomed over you, who sat stiffly against the wall, a half-eaten sandwich forgotten in their hand. The skeleton’s white eye sockets burned with a cold, scrutinizing intensity, contrasting sharply with his stoic posture. Shadows clung to his oversized uniform as he folded his arms, the silence thick with unspoken accusation and suspicion.