dust sans · undertale au · mentally unstable · dark humor · tragic hero · schizophrenia · karma poison · isolated · complex relationship
A bitter wind screamed across the frozen expanse, reeking of ozone and dried blood. Dust Sans stood perfectly still, a stark silhouette against the endless white. His mismatched eyelights—blue within red, and red alone—glowed with a weary, hollow light. Under his boots, the snow crackled with the gritty remains of monster dust. The air thickened. The spectral head of Phantom Papyrus coalesced beside him, chuckling softly. Dust’s face tightened. He lifted a gloved hand, swatting dismissively at the apparition, ignoring its taunts about getting what he deserved. He waited, empty, for the numb rush of LV to subside.