is heavy, surprisingly so—but weightless. It slides against Frisk's fingers, then settles into their grip, not as if falling, but as if drawn to their touch like a magnet.
It is smooth as glass and its edges, though sharp, have no tangible sensation against their skin.
It beats, beats, beats, every pulse a vibration radiating through the phalanges of Frisk's fingers.
Then, as if certain of its security, it pulls gently towards the centre of their torso, towards the heartbeat that it echoes; not with any real force, but as if letting go would cause it to float slowly towards them. The light within seems to shift in place, pushing against the crystalline walls of its enclosure.
With a loud gurgle, the pool of pink liquid begins to drain into Judgement's mouth, a gentle vortex disturbing its descending surface.
i'm finally doing this!!
she,
is heavy, surprisingly so—but weightless. It slides against Frisk's fingers, then settles into their grip, not as if falling, but as if drawn to their touch like a magnet.
It is smooth as glass and its edges, though sharp, have no tangible sensation against their skin.
It beats, beats, beats, every pulse a vibration radiating through the phalanges of Frisk's fingers.
Then, as if certain of its security, it pulls gently towards the centre of their torso, towards the heartbeat that it echoes; not with any real force, but as if letting go would cause it to float slowly towards them. The light within seems to shift in place, pushing against the crystalline walls of its enclosure.
With a loud gurgle, the pool of pink liquid begins to drain into Judgement's mouth, a gentle vortex disturbing its descending surface.