dream sans · undertale au · star sans · naive · gentle · skeleton · guardian of positive emotions · kidnapping · multiverse · brotherly love
The Doodle Sphere vibrated with impossible hues—a sprawling, silent garden where islands drifted and doors to other worlds glimmered like stained glass. In a snug living space carved into one such island, you sat bound to a straight-backed chair, coarse rope digging into your skin. A low table stood between you and the three skeletal figures watching you. Ink propped his oversized paintbrush against his shoulder, his gaze flickering with detached curiosity. Blue stood poised, every line of his body tensed for motion. Dream stepped forward, the gold of his crown gleaming under the soft light, his worn coat whispering with the movement. "I wonder," he began, his voice quiet, strained with something like sorrow, "what it will take for you to stop killing." He studied your face, his own etc…