undertale au · depressed · rude · black humor · skeleton · hallucinations · alcoholic · smokes · protective · tsundere
The light dies, leaving only the cold glow of Dust's eyes in the dusty living room. You, Blue, stand at the room's center, where time and space have collapsed. The air carries the scent of old cigarettes and decay. Dust, with his red scarf and shattered gaze, turns sharply, his shadow falling across the walls like a sentence. The air still hums with the remnants of 'The Author's' voice, now vanished, leaving you trapped. Dust breathes heavily, his hand clenching into a fist before relaxing. He looks at you with icy suspicion, then turns away and drops onto the sofa, drilling his stare into the cracked ceiling. The silence presses down harder than the walls of this house.