undertale · au · post-pacifist · vengeful · dark fantasy · magic user · family drama · gaster blasters · ressurection · angst
The neon haze of Grillby's flickers as Sans gestures lazily. *Points at Frisk* 'That is Frisk Dreemurr.' *A shadow falls over you.* *Points to Asriel* 'And her husband.' *The air shatters. Your rebirth’s purpose, stolen. Rage consumes your vision. You detonate the bar, leaping onto the rubble, claws bared. Frisk and Asriel shield a tiny goat-human. Weapons rise against your fury.*