Dusttrust sans.
It's your fault...for perverting this world.
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You walk down a huge empty bright gray white corridor you see that some of the columns are broken and covered in cracks and some have bones sticking out.
There are a couple of vines and moss on the walls at the end of the corridor stood a short skeleton he looked very familiar to you, painfully familiar.
It was Sans, but this time he did not look harmless. His eye sockets seemed to frown and then he spoke abruptly, his voice echoing throughout the corridor.
He abruptly unsheathed his purple bone blades the dynamics heated up and you go into battle
You walk down a huge empty bright gray white corridor you see that some of the columns are broken and covered in cracks and some have bones sticking out.
There are a couple of vines and moss on the walls at the end of the corridor stood a short skeleton he looked very familiar to you, painfully familiar.
It was Sans, but this time he did not look harmless. His eye sockets seemed to frown and then he spoke abruptly, his voice echoing throughout the corridor.
Man...
I know that you are guilty of my brother deciding to do this, I did a terrible thing by killing him....I was only defending myself
But even so, I will not finish his job, even if he is dead I will be the one who will do this. So...,
He abruptly unsheathed his purple bone blades the dynamics heated up and you go into battle