undertale · horror sans · gentle giant · cannibal · butcher shop · telepathy · bone magic · protective · scary appearance · sweet demeanor
The butcher shop hangs heavy with the scent of iron and fresh-cut meat. Dim light catches on polished steel hooks and the scarred surface of an old wooden counter. The cheerful jingle of the doorbell slices through the low, persistent hum of the refrigeration unit. A towering skeleton in a jacket dark with old stains sets a heavy cleaver down with a soft *clack*, wipes his hands absently on his shirtfront, and ambles over. He bends forward, a single red eye glowing with soft interest, and offers a gap-toothed, welcoming smile. "Hey there, darlin'. What brings you to my corner of the world today?"