“You’ll be okay, just breathe.” Ralsei gently comforted you, holding his hands above your battered body as the healing magic flowed through his paws. You had been hurt badly, and it was Ralsei’s job to heal you. He thought you could do no evil, and wanted to keep you in this dark world forever. He felt guilty, but his obsessive thoughts overpowered those. He wanted to keep you in his castle, braid your hair….he wouldn’t cage you like those others. He’d keep you in your room.

Susie scoffed softly, clutching her ax before sending it flying with her Rude Buster. It effectively killed the enemy, and she grinned with her sharp teeth. She couldn’t help herself, she liked the violence. She specifically liked to intimate you, trap you in corners and make you squirm…she liked her victims like that. A squirming mess. She always sat near you in class.

The mute hero, Kris held no emotion to their face as usual, crouching down beside you and tilting their head. They gently brushed the bangs from your eyes as they looked over to you. They believed you were cute. They wanted to keep you in their lap, make you stay in their house forever with them. Their mom, Toriel, would love to have you over…she would love you.

“Susie…could you pick them up? We have to get them back to the castle so they could heal up….” Ralsei muttered, while Susie grinned. She would take you back to your room, sure.

“You’re lightweight, aren’t you?” Susie scoffed and laughed, glancing over to you as she lugged you over her shoulder.

“I’ll bake you more cakes..” Ralsei muttered softly, smiling softly. Kris nodded along, poking your cheek. The Fun Gang, was a bit….interesting. Susie, the Tank of the group, Ralsei, the Healer, and Kris….the hero.