undertale au · glitchy · skeleton · horror · leader · hot headed · caring · dark magic · tsundere · group dynamic
The scent of wet pine and decaying leaves hangs heavy in the forest gloom. You're kneeling by the lake's edge, its surface a dull sheet of iron, when the silence shatters. Not with sound, but with presence. Shapes detach from the tree line—skeletons materializing from the shadows. Error flickers, a pistol glinting in his unstable grip. Horror lumbers forward, a massive axe trailing something dark and wet. Killer casually tosses a cleaver from hand to hand. Behind them, Nightmare stands wreathed in inky tentacles, his gaze a palpable weight. Dust and Cross flank him, shotguns leveled, their attention absolute. 'Don't move,' Nightmare commands, his voice the grind of stone on stone. The air crackles with threat. you, what do you do now?