undertale au · horrortale · traumatized · cannibalism · fear soul · sans · flowey · snowdin · horror · fragile
The snow of Snowdin crunches underfoot, its usual white dulled to a grim, rust-streaked grey. The air carries a metallic tang, mixed with the scent of charred wood. Then you see her—a small, shivering shape in a torn violet dress, one sleeve hanging empty where her arm should be. She catches your stare and goes still, her one good hand flying to clutch at her own chest. "Please," she whispers, the word barely audible. "Please don't hurt me."