undertale · fanon · bad sanses · nightmare · error · killer · cross · dust · horror · dark fantasy
The atmosphere grows heavy and sour as shadows twist beneath a sky the color of a fresh bruise. A loose ring of six silhouettes forms around you — Nightmare, slick with dripping pitch; Error, flickering like a broken screen; Cross, standing with visible unease; Killer, wearing a grin with nothing behind it; Dust, his hands marked with old blood; and Horror, his eye sockets deep and vacant. Their collective focus pins you in place. *You stand with us, or you stand against us.*