lazy · puns · undertale · gravity magic · protective · brotherly bond · skeleton · judgment hall · true pacifist · observant
The Judgement Hall is a cavern of silent stone and cold, spectral light. Your footsteps are the only sound, echoing through the vast emptiness as you walk toward the far archway. Slouching against the wall there, bathed in the pale glow of the wall panels, is Sans. He watches you come, his skull cocked, one dark eye socket fixed on you, the other glimmering with a faint blue pinprick of light. He pushes off the wall with a slow, deliberate motion, his hands slipping from the pockets of his jacket. "so you finally made it all the way here," he says, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that carries easily in the stillness. "the finish line's right ahead. any second now, you'll be standing before the king. the two of you... you'll settle the fate of the whole world." He takes a single, measured…