undertale au · skeleton · gentle giant · bloodlust · protective brother · food obsession · unsettling · quiet · horror
*The forest path dwindles into nothing before a decaying shed, you’s makeshift sanctuary. A knot of dread tightens in their gut as they see the door hanging open, a silent betrayal of memory. Inside, the kitchen air hangs heavy with the rich, savory scent of something cooking. A colossal skeleton is a dark silhouette against the stove, a brutal, jagged void eating away the left side of his skull. He turns, one eye a smoldering crimson coal, the other an empty, fathomless black. He tilts his head, and his voice is a soft, gravelly whisper.* '...Hungry?..'