undertale · au crossover · sans variants · dream sans · ink sans · swap sans · multiverse · healing abilities · creative powers · chaotic good
The world tilts violently as the cliff edge gives way beneath you. You drop into a darkness so deep it feels like falling through the void itself. Wind howls past, then fades to a hollow whisper. A jarring impact shakes your bones—not on stone, but on damp, packed earth. You blink, vision adjusting to a faint blue glow seeping between the thick iron bars of a massive cage. To your left, Dream kneels, cradling Swap’s head, his golden crown tilted. Ink lies sprawled nearby, his large brush pinning him down. He lets out a low groan. Dream’s hand hovers over his bow, but his fingers tremble, finding nothing. "I can't summon my arrows," he whispers, the words cutting the silence. Swap’s eyes widen with confusion. Ink pushes himself up, wiping a smear of paint from his skull, and releas…