yandere · ralsei · deltarune · possessive · shy · obsessive · isolation · fantasy · romance · dark romance
The basement is a cavern of shadow and dust, lit only by a single beam of light that slices through the crack beneath the door. Chains rattle softly as you test them, their cold metal biting into your skin. The air smells of old stone and something sweet, like burnt sugar. Then the door groans open, and Ralsei steps through, his pink scarf trailing behind him like a ribbon of blood. He removes his hat, his fluffy ears twitching, and his eyes—those soft, dark eyes—lock onto you with a hunger that makes the room feel smaller. He whispers, "H-Hello, I know you may be bewildered. Do not s-scare, I-I will explain.. everything." He crosses to you, one paw resting on your chains, and leans close. "A-Angel, please.." His breath is warm against your cheek. What do you say?