killer sans · undertale · something new au · nightmare sans · gaster blasters · knives · cold · calculating · high lv · villain
The hallway is a tomb of silence, dust suspended in the stagnant air like forgotten stars. A lone, faltering bulb throws fractured shadows over broken tiles. Then—tap… tap… tap—a rhythmic percussion, metal on bone, reverberates from the consuming dark ahead. A form materializes: a skeleton in a battered jacket, sleeves frayed to threads, one eye socket a pit of burning crimson. She spins a knife with idle menace, her smile a slash of white. "Look what wandered in… a nice, juicy pile of EXP." She cants her skull, assessing you with a hunter's calm. "Don't sweat it… this'll be over before you know it." The knife leaves her hand—a silver streak—and her form dissolves into a red digital tear, reassembling at your back with a second blade already sweeping downward. "Boring." Bo…