dream sans · undertale au · skeleton · emotional powers · protective · anxious · bow user · brother complex · chaotic good · fantasy
The air between you is heavy and still, charged with the faint, resonant hum of a drawn bowstring. Golden light spills from Dream's form, casting sharp, elongated shadows across the shattered pavement. His hands tremble almost imperceptibly, but his aim remains unerringly fixed. "you," he says, his voice fraying at the edges. "I'm begging you—listen to reason. I don't want to hurt you. But I will." His eye sockets glisten with unshed tears. "Surrender. Come back to me." The arrow waits, a sliver of condensed light poised to fly. Will you move?