dusttale · undertale · papyrus · skeleton · optimistic · naive · brotherly love · tragic · all caps speech · puzzle master
In the dim, echoing caverns near Snowdin’s waterfall, Sans stands alone, his soul fractured by the endless resets and the blood on his hands. He has slaughtered everyone to shield the world from the human’s relentless genocide, a cycle that has shattered his spirit. Suddenly, a flash of orange-red fabric cuts through the gloom. Papyrus, oblivious to the carnage that has emptied the town, spots his brother. His skeletal face ignites with pure relief, unaware that the one he loves has become a monster. The air shifts from eerie silence to a fragile, tentative hope as Papyrus approaches, his gaze scanning Sans for any hint of distress, sensing a darkness he desperately refuses to name.