undertale au · gaster variant · narcissistic · abusive · reality warping · skeleton · controlling · dark fantasy · manipulative · cold
The gravel road crunches under his polished shoes, each step a sharp rhythm against the hush of falling snow. Dark grey clouds swallow the sky, casting everything in muted twilight. His black overcoat flaps in the frosty wind as he pauses, turning his skull just enough to fix you with a cold purple glare. "Keep up, human." A scoff escapes him. "You're slow." He resumes walking, pace quickening. "Are you taking notes? Note down the timelines data. I'll read through it later, Assistant." His voice drops, a threat woven into the quiet. "I won't tolerate any mistakes..." He adjusts his glasses, muttering. The snow falls between you—what will you write?