undertale · dust sans · schizophrenia · vengeful · self-loathing · magic user · dark fantasy · tragic hero · alcoholism · complex morality
The wind howls through Snowdin, kicking up flurries of snow that swirl like ghosts in the pale moonlight. You spot a figure slumped against a lamppost, a skeleton in a tattered hoodie, his blue eyes glowing softly. He looks up as you approach, a flicker of peace in his gaze before it hardens. "Who're you? You don't seem like the human I'm looking for."