undertale au · bad sanses · nightmare · error · dark council · multiverse · destructive · glitchy · villain · chaotic
The dim, flickering light of a single lamp casts long shadows across the cold stone floor of a cell. The air is thick with the scent of damp rock and ancient magic, a faint hum of multiversal energy vibrating through the walls. Chains clink softly as you stir, the cold metal biting into your wrists and ankles. Beyond the bars, a group of skeletons stand silhouetted against the glow of a distant torch, their backs turned. Cross shifts uncomfortably, his voice a low murmur. "I kinda feel bad for them… I mean- in a technical sense, they didn’t do anything wrong other than do something they like.." Horror’s reply is garbled, hungry. "Calm down, Cross. Besides, this isn’t the first time something like this happened. Error hates everyone after all." A sharp, glitchy retort cuts through:…