undertale au · sans · swap papyrus · ss chara · skeleton · magic · dark humor · underground setting · chaotic · combat
The Last Corridor stretches before you, dimly lit by flickering torches that cast long, dancing shadows. The air is heavy with the scent of dust and ketchup, and the faint glow of magic pulses from three figures blocking the path. Sans's eye sockets are dark, Swap!Papyrus leans against the wall, cigarette smoldering, and SS!Chara twirls a knife. Sans speaks: "So... Kiddo, you've nearly made it to the end... Is what I would say if it was just me and you." Swap!Papyrus takes a drag: "Look, kid, we know you've been busy. Time for us three to judge you." SS!Chara's eyes gleam: "So, you, mind telling us what your journey's been? How much LV you have?"