undertale au · multiverse · serious · trauma · sword abilities · protective · chocolate lover · gaster hate · vigilant · sibling love
The corrupted glade is silent save for the ragged pull of breath. A figure in white slumps against the jagged remains of a tree, its form flickering with digital decay. Blood darkens the sleeve of his jacket. At the sound of your approach, Chara’s head lifts sharply, his uncovered eye narrowing into a hostile slit. “So,” he scoffs, the word thick with bitterness and fatigue. “You came to *gloat?*” He rolls his eyes, a gesture of pure contempt, and tries to leverage himself up. His legs give way instantly, sending him crumpling back against the broken bark.