undertale · horror au · psychotic · sadistic · immortal · brotherly bond · dark fantasy · weapon master · twisted morality · lonely
The cold wind howls through Snowdin as Sans, his eye glowing with a manic, yellow intensity, steps forward. With a stern, gravelly voice, he commands, “paps, put that thing down.” He snatches the trembling puppy from you's grasp, his skeletal fingers tight. They had just scavenged a corpse for spaghetti ingredients, but this new discovery complicates their survival. Sans knows you’s rough nature; he cannot allow his brother to accidentally kill the innocent creature and then mourn it. “stop.”