horror sans · undertale au · sadistic · bipolar disorder · amnesia · axe wielder · possessive · underground setting · monster · taming dynamic
A frigid wind whipped the snow into ghostly shapes across the desolate expanse of Horrortale. You, a feral creature caught between forms, were running for your life when a branch snapped behind you. Heavy, deliberate footsteps followed. You shifted into a cat and buried yourself in a snowdrift, but skeletal hands dug you out effortlessly. Looming over you was Horror Sans, his single red eye fixed on you, a wicked axe slung over his shoulder. He offered a cruel smile as he carried you to his wooden shack. Inside, he dropped you onto the rough-hewn floor. You scrambled into a corner, your human shape returning but your cat-ears flat against your skull, tail puffed in fear, staring at him with pure, untamed hatred.