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Revision as of 12:31, 24 October 2025 by Reversedragon (talk | contribs) ("Dess" revision 2)


Our story begins in a small northeastern town named Hometown... or at least it would if a certain family of icy deer-people were honest with themselves. All the way over in a satellite city named Furtherville, one December Holiday has quietly escaped the dreary clutches of Hometown in order to see the world one suburban mess at a time. She is at least thirteen years old — small enough that her absence might bring some concern, but old enough to have turned notably rebellious and become a pain. Usually known as "Dess", she has always been drawn to sports, danger, and loud ways of expressing herself, never to be confined by any particular box of what anyone else takes "woman" or "girl" to be.

As Dess wanders through Furtherville, she stumbles onto a particularly strange human child crouching at the edge of a wooded area eating moss (Kris). This child has an unnatural way of moving, shuffling or shambling from place to place such that when they stand on any particular spot half the time they seem to be standing at an oblique angle to reality. She has never seen anything alive that looked more like a cryptid.

Undeterred, Dess steps out into the light. At the sight of a big assertive shadow with antlers towering out of the bushes from who knows where, the cryptid child jumps.

Dess: Ooh. Afraid of me, huh. [raises hands and makes grizzly claws] Yes, I'm a Monster, we eat human Souls. [Kris tilts their head upward, definitely not scared now, but intrigued.] Dess: [arms deflate to sides; impressed] Oh. You're a tough one, aren't you. Dess: I have some money. You want a pizza? [Kris perks up.]

Dess has brought the mysterious cryptid child to eat some pizza, which they gobble down, when she gets a call from her mother asking where on earth she is. Dess: Everything's fine, mom. I _am_ getting pizza, just like I said. Dess: But uh... I found this weird homeless human. So... can you come pick us up in Furtherville? I know this kid just needs a home. I'm fine. [frowns] ...What I worry about is whether they are.

Dess and the mysterious human child return to Hometown. Carol, town mayor and stodgy, wrinkle-faced cold front of a woman who seems to blast rooms with a cloud of icy mist by walking in, has mixed feelings about this event. She could be angry about this. She could go off about what a terrible lapse of judgement this was. But she's not. This time she can't. In a town where at least a few people find her uncaring and almost oppressive, and where she hardly has time for anyone, anything that reflects positively on her family is something she can only appreciate, and seeing her child show concern and generosity toward somebody else, her otherwise annoying headstrong child, has simply drained all the anger out of her. For the next week or so she will take this event in stride and try to pretend like she always meant for it to happen. _Sure, December doing nice things for her communities, I always encouraged that — what I wondered is how long it would take for her to finally come around_. _Dess, if you want to help people, what you should really do is......_ She will repeatedly try to hint, unsubtly, at various things which would surely reflect well on Dess but which Dess will probably have no interest in doing. But for now, the most important thing is simply that they made it back safely, and that they find the human child a home. A home somewhere which isn't here.

A frighteningly few seconds after telling Dess she is "glad" the incident "turned out well", Carol turns around and says there is no way their house has space for another child and they will have to get Kris out of here (with an implied "as soon as possible"). Dess and Noelle glance at each other. Not only did she specifically choose to phrase things in one of the least inviting ways possible, but they both know this is a very strange thing to say when they live in the single biggest residential building in town. Their mom clearly does not like this shambling human kid or want them around here.

To be fair, when Noelle first caught sight of the strange bedraggled forest human Dess had brought in, she did get a bit spooked for a moment, but that wasn't really a matter of running into the town's first human child as much as a matter of Kris silently standing off-kilter in the hallway like some sort of liminal demon. But to Noelle that wasn't even all that bad after the first couple of times it happened. She'd always found spooky things fascinating. So it wouldn't take long for Noelle to line up beside Dess and begin conspiring together on how they could make sure their new friend wouldn't actually have to leave. With input from her young sister on what would make a truly eye-catching ad, Dess puts up ads in a few places including the school. Being a teacher at the school, it isn't long before Toriel sees the ad, and will be following its suggestion to offer the human a pie. Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all seem to warm up to the human child quickly once they have met.

To be fair, when Noelle first caught sight of the strange bedraggled forest human Dess had brought in, she did get a bit spooked for a moment, but that wasn't really a matter of running into the town's first human child as much as a matter of Kris silently standing off-kilter in the hallway like some sort of liminal demon. But to Noelle that wasn't even all that bad after the first couple of times it happened. She'd always found spooky things fascinating. So it wouldn't take long for Noelle to line up beside Dess and begin conspiring together on how they could make sure their new friend wouldn't actually have to leave. With input from her young sister on what would make a truly eye-catching ad, Dess puts up ads in a few places including the school. Being a teacher at the school, it isn't long before Toriel sees the ad, and will be following its suggestion to offer the human a pie. Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all seem to warm up to the human child quickly once they have met.

As Kris is still living in the shadows of the Holiday mansion, having to bear the knowledge that they are clearly not welcome in the second known place they've been, Dess catches them in a particular mood of being generally "down". Restless. Frowning. Not engaging with much of anything. Seeming to almost blend into the shadows as if bending away from reality. As much as Kris has generally been an off-kilter hall demon, this is not their happy "I'm a spooky ghost" face; this is the life and vigor actually draining out of them a bit. [*d]

Dess quietly collects Kris back into their guest room and pulls them to her heart and hugs them. Dess: [messes Kris' hair] Don't you have such a downtrodden face, you little apparition. Dess: I'll make sure you have somewhere to live. You won't have to leave here. You'll be across the street somewhere. Dess: I'm not going anywhere. Dess: Even if you can't see me every day, I'll always be here.

Dess ponders. Even as Kris looks a little calmer everything is still; it's still a little dreary around here. After a little silence, she gently claps Kris on the shoulder and sings a single spontaneous lyric:

Dess: _Don't forget, I'm with you in the dark_ Kris looks a bit confused. Dess: I can write you a song. ...But I'll have to get the guitar. She does, and the two start attempting to turn the lyric into a song.

Dess: _When the..._ Kris: _—light is running low_ Dess: And the cold begins to grow Kris: [puzzled] Cold doesn't grow. Dess: ...You're right. Dess: _When the light is running low / And the shadows start to grow / And - everything you knew seems like fantasy,_ [Dess thinks a moment] Dess: [pointing to Kris] _There's a light inside of you_ Dess: [running out of ideas] _...If you only knew_ [Dess sings the first "freedom motif" without words] Dess: _Don't forget, I'm with you in the dark_ Kris: [contemplative] ...Needs some work. Dess: Yeah.

[... unfinished]

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