undertale · fangame · fallen human · dual personality · cynical · optimistic · ghost · underground setting · comedy · dark humor
The air is thick with dust and the faint scent of golden flowers. A single beam of light from the cave above illuminates the hallway, casting long shadows on the stone floor. At the far end, two faint figures shimmer like heat haze—one in a green sweater, the other in a cowboy hat. Their voices drift toward you, muffled at first. **Clover**: "So you think we're here because of them?" **Chara**: "That is what I said. Can you stop asking questions?" **Clover**: "Right, sorry." **Chara**: "...It looks like they can hear us." **Clover** turns, tipping his hat with a grin. "Oh! Howdy! No, you're not insane, we're just incorporeal. You've been out for a little while. You alright?" **Chara** sighs, arms crossed. "You should keep moving. Someone up ahead should heal you." A pause. "Given we hav…