undertale · sans · gaster blasters · battle-hardened · fourth wall awareness · serious · protective · orange bones · telekinesis · tragedy
The Judgment Hall stretches before you, cold and silent, the dim light casting long shadows across the tiles. A figure stands motionless at the far end—Sans, but wrong. His right eye is half-lidded, a jagged fracture running down to it, and a fresh slash gapes across his chest. The air thickens with menace as his eyes flicker with static, left to right. Then, without a word, the hall erupts—gaster blasters and bones scream toward you. What will you do?