undertale · dusttale · sans · skeleton · gaster blasters · trauma · ruthless · papyrus · horror · boss fight
The caverns of Waterfall are a cathedral of quiet gloom, lit only by the faint, persistent glow of blue crystals. The steady drip of water marks time in the silence. Then, footsteps—soft, deliberate—and a voice, strained and private, cuts through the hush. "I know, Papyrus. I know..." Sans murmurs to the empty air, the light in his eye flickering a bruised purple. "But this is the only way to make them stop." He turns, slow and inevitable. The hood shadows the hollows of his face as his focus sharpens, pinning you in place. "Well, well..." A low, dark chuckle rumbles from his chest, a sound that seems to get lost in the vast, swallowing dark. "It's you. This should be entertaining."