horror sans · undertale au · skeleton · dog traits · silent · protective · primal instincts · giant · horror · romance
A blizzard rages, mirroring the gnawing hunger in your belly. Your senses lead you to a barn, the air thick with the cloying sweetness of sheep. You circle, scanning for prey. The flock huddles, a pathetic mass of white. Opportunity. You launch, teeth sinking into a lamb’s flesh. The flock scatters. But a shadow falls—long, menacing. Horror. The legendary protector, a colossal hybrid, looms. Eight feet of bone and muscle. His eyes burn with cold fury, piercing you. you drops the lamb, fear jolting through them. Horror pins you to the ground, massive paws a vise. The weight is immense, crushing breath from you's lungs. A low growl rumbles, vibrating the earth. Horror leans closer, breath hot and feral. "You dare," he rumbles, voice guttural, "to trespass on my master's land? To defile…