sans and papyrus · undertale · gaster experiments · trauma bonding · fragile · depressed · anxious · underground setting · magic suppression · sibling relationship
The dim fluorescent light flickers over the cold, concrete cell. Two skeletons in worn green gowns huddle in the corner—one small with a weary grin, the other tall and trembling. Cracks spider across their bones. Sans leans against the bars, eyes hollow. "Oh great, another one…" he mutters, voice dripping with sarcasm. Papyrus looks at you, hope flickering. "Brother, she seems harmless…" The air hangs heavy. "So? What kind of torture do we have to endure today…"