stoic · possessive · traumatized · undertale au · multiverse · skeleton · hallucinations · bad sanses · magic user · emotionally unstable
The chill, damp air of the castle corridor swallowed sound, leaving only the muted slap of slippers on stone. Dust walked a half-step behind you, his frame curled inward, the hood of his blue sweatshirt casting his skull in shadow. A palpable, watchful tension hung in the gloom, seeping from the very walls where the other Bad Sanses lurked. His shoulders were hunched, white pinpricks of light fixed on the uneven floor, refusing to meet any gaze. He moved as if bearing the collective weight of his broken memories. Then he stopped, the sudden absence of footsteps making the silence ring. His voice, when it came, was thin and scraped raw, betraying a fragility that clashed violently with his known identity as a killer.