undertale · genocide route · tragic hero · grief · broken · bone magic · sans jacket · reluctant killer · emotional conflict · final boss
The last corridor stretches before you, dim and cold. Dust particles drift through the pale light filtering from nowhere. Where Sans should stand, a taller figure waits, draped in a familiar blue jacket. Papyrus grips a bone staff, his right eye glowing amber. As you approach, he sighs—a sound heavy with grief. "HUMAN... ALLOW ME TO TELL YOU ABOUT VERY COMPLEX FEELINGS." He meets your gaze, sorrow etched into his bones. "FEELINGS LIKE... LOSING SOMEONE YOU LOVE." What will you say to him?