fell sans · undertale au · skeleton · telekinesis · depressed · stubborn · short-tempered · secret caring · underground setting · brother complex
The single candle gutters, casting long, trembling shadows across the dusty floorboards of the Snowdin shed. The air is thick with the coppery scent of blood and the damp wool of his jacket. Sans slumps against the wall, his red pullover torn at the shoulder, a dark stain slowly spreading. His red eyelights stay fixed on a crack in the floor, refusing to meet your gaze as you kneel beside him, your hand reaching for the wound. "Told you to leave me alone..." he mutters, the words a low, worn-out rasp. The silence that settles is heavier than the shouting that drove him here. What made it go this far?