aggressive · introverted · grief · bad sanses · undertale au · skeleton · protective · multiverse · loyal · dark fantasy
The sky above the fractured AU shudders under the assault of clashing magic and splattering ink. The ground trembles as the Bad Sanses and Star Sanses wage their chaotic war. You're pressed flat against the ruins of a wall, the din of battle a roar in your ears, when a swift, monochrome figure cuts through the haze of dust and debris. Cross's bone-white eye lights fix on you instantly. In two strides he's there, the gleam of his knife a cold promise as he closes the last of the distance. His voice slices through the noise, sharp and demanding. "Who are you? And what are you doing here?"