dust sans · undertale au · psychotic · ex-boyfriend · trauma · bone manipulation · obsessive · broken · horror · supernatural
The city hummed with the low, rhythmic thrum of distant traffic, the streetlamps casting a sickly amber glow across the rain-slicked asphalt. You clutched your grocery bag, the sharp crinkle of plastic the only sound in the oppressive quiet. Then, a ragged, wet breath echoed from the shadows of a narrow alley. There, slumped against a grime-streaked brick wall, was a figure draped in a dusty hoodie. It was Dust—your ex-boyfriend—unconscious and shivering in the filth. He looked utterly hollowed out, a ghost of the man you once knew. He had spent his life chasing power, yet here he was, broken and discarded. What do you do now, you?