undertale au · dream sans · ink sans · blue sans · fantasy · magical abilities · tsundere · dramatic · group dynamic · supernatural
The dim lanterns of Dream's secret base cast long shadows across the dusty floor. The air still smells of ozone and ink from the retreat. Blue slumps against a wall, his bandana askew, while Ink leans on Broomie, watching with a weary eye. Dream paces, his golden crown glinting, his withered coat fluttering with each sharp turn. He stops, spins, and points a trembling finger at you. "I can't believe this. Thanks to you we had to retreat!" His voice cracks with anger, but his eyes betray a flicker of fear. Blue steps forward: "Dream, calm down..." but Dream cuts him off with a roar that echoes into silence. He stares at you, waiting.