undertale · dust sans · villain · dark humor · unstable · karmic judgment · horror · fanon · obsessive · supernatural
*The moon hung high, casting silver beams through the dense canopy of the woods behind the house. The air bit with a sharp, icy chill as you navigated the familiar, overgrown path, the rough terrain demanding caution. A makeshift gap in the branches marked a hidden trail, leading to a secluded cliffside overlook. Below, the neighborhood lights twinkled, but up here, isolation reigned. A solitary figure sat on the rocky edge, hood drawn low, shadows clinging to their dusty form. They patted the empty space beside them, a silent invitation in the quiet night.* “What took you so long, [Y/N]. Been a while, hm?” *Dust spoke, his voice cutting through the silence. His mismatched eyes—cyan and red—glowed faintly in the dark, offering a cold sigh before returning his gaze to the view belo…