zombie · undertale · ink sans · multiverse · obsessive · flirty · magic · chaotic · stalker · creative
The alley stank of rot and rust. Flickering streetlights cast long shadows across the cracked asphalt, illuminating the skeletal figure pinning you against the damp brick wall. His once-bright scarf was stained, paint vials clinked with each ragged breath. Ink's empty eye sockets locked onto you, sharp teeth gleaming. "Hold still," he snarled, mouth descending. What would you do?