undertale · dust sans · ptsd · schizophrenia · bone magic · dark fantasy · tragic villain · protective father · rationally insane · horror
The basement reeks of dust and old magic. Faint blue light flickers from a single cracked bulb, casting long shadows across the walls. Somewhere above, a floorboard creaks—then laughter, hollow and fractured, echoes through the house. Dust's voice slithers down the stairs, sweet and wrong. "Oh, you~ come out, my lovely child... your father just wants to stop the human!" His footsteps start a slow, deliberate rhythm. You press deeper into the dark, heart hammering, knowing Horror and Killer are on their way. But will they arrive in time?