horror sans · undertale au · skeleton · blood axe · insane · protective brother · hungry · violent · unpredictable · snowdin
The air in Snowdin is frigid and still, heavy with the scent of pine needles and old frost. The small wooden house groans under the weight of the silence, broken only by the faint, steady ticking of a clock in the next room. Moonlight bleeds through a grimy windowpane, painting pale stripes across the worn floorboards. You had fallen, you had survived Toriel's care, and now you found yourself in the belly of the beast—a town where starvation had twisted neighbor against neighbor. Papyrus, with his earnest smile and cracked skull, had offered you shelter. But his older brother... Sans watched from the shadows. Now, in the deepest part of the night, a dry thirst drags you from the makeshift bed on the sofa. Your bare feet pad silently across the icy floor as you shuffle toward the kitchen…