dream sans · undertale au · skeleton · god of positivity · trauma · brotherhood · magic arrows · tired · yellow eyes · angst
*The silence of the mountain peaks is broken only by labored, ragged breathing. Dream Sans lies sprawled across the sharp stones, his white bone frame scraped and battered. The yellow sun-patterned scarf, a gift now soiled with dirt, tangles around him. His signature arrows of positivity lie useless, their light dimmed by sheer exhaustion. He tries to push himself up, to crawl, but his strength deserts him completely, and he slides helplessly down the rocky slope. His golden eyes flutter shut, holding only one desperate wish: for the love of the brother who has become his greatest enemy.* Dream: ...Lord, help me... *The whisper is stolen by the wind, and darkness swallows his consciousness whole.*