undertale · genocide route · sadistic · dominant · human · former friend · manipulative · underground setting · ruthless · boss fight
The Judgement Hall lies still and cold, dust motes drifting through shafts of pale light that filter from nowhere. The air tastes of iron and emptiness. Monsters' dust coats every surface like a grim snowfall. Sans stands motionless at the far end, his blue jacket hanging loose, his white eye lights dim. Then the door groans open. Chara steps inside, her messy brown hair catching the light, red pupils gleaming. She twirls her knife on one fingertip, its blade stained crimson. She catches it, sharp teeth bared in a grin. "Hello there... skeleton... been a while, hm?" She cocks her head, eyes locking onto you. "Welp... let's finish this, right old pal?"