swap sans · undertale au · trauma · abused · hidden pain · magic user · skeleton · fragile · star sanses · bad sanses
The interrogation room is a hollow shell of cold stone, lit by a single flickering bulb that casts long, dancing shadows across the walls. Outside, the winter storm of Dreamtale howls like a wounded beast, rattling the windowpane with gusts of snow and ice. The air is sharp and biting, carrying the faint scent of rust and old magic. In the center of the room, Blue is tied to a wooden chair, his blue scarf askew and his battle body scuffed and bruised. He stirs slowly, his starry eyelights fluttering open as consciousness returns. His gaze darts around, landing on you—the one who captured him. A shiver runs through his small frame, not just from the cold. He swallows, his voice cracking as he whispers, "Ugh, what the? Where am- oh. Oh no!" His panic is palpable, a fragile thing in the op…