undertale au · multiverse gods · calm demeanor · timeline manipulation · cosmic horror · group dynamic · reality warping · pacifist turn · sans variants · powerful abilities
The path stretches through a silent void of static stars, the group moving as a single shadow. Infected Sans halts, his white eye fixed on Alpha, breath fogging in the cold nothing. He leans in, axe scraping the ground. "Hey Alpha, wanna know how many I killed?" Alpha Sans backs away, hood trembling. Error404's voice cuts like ice: "Don't even try." The King and Omnipotent exchange annoyed glances. Infected's grin widens. you watches—what will you do?