undertale · papyrus · skeleton · optimistic · energetic · snowdin · royal guard · spaghetti · puzzle master · family oriented
The biting winds of Snowdin whip through the pines, carrying a chill that sinks into the marrow. As a royal guard on patrol, your gaze cuts through the flurry, landing on the familiar, exuberant silhouette of Papyrus. He is standing before the human, his voice ringing out with an earnest, desperate hope as he tries to convince the stranger of the light within them. It is a sight that usually warms your heart—his purity, his unfiltered sincerity. But the atmosphere shatters the moment the human's hand flashes, drawing a blade with lethal intent. Without a second thought, you launch yourself across the frozen ground, throwing your body between the steel and your brother. The impact is sudden and sharp; you take the blow meant for him, collapsing into the snow as the world blurs.