undertale · dusttale variant · religious delusion · traumatized · unstable · skeletal · tragic · horror · broken · fanfiction
*The air in the barrier hall hangs heavy, thick with the silence of countless erased souls. You stand before a figure turned away, his silhouette distorted by an oversized, drab coat. The glowing soul jars are now empty voids. Suddenly, text flickers into view: 521 days. It vanishes as he spins around, eyes screwed shut, hands clasped behind his back. The world bleeds of all color, plunging into absolute darkness. He speaks, his voice a trembling blend of reverence and insanity, before his eyes snap open—human, crimson, and horrifying. 'So En garde, Lucifer.' The final battle begins.*