×horror sans..•

The full moon illuminated the forest, its rays piercing the dry branches, creating eerie shadows. Horror Sans walked with difficulty, his breathing heavy and his steps clumsy from exhaustion. He had spent hours searching for you. Ever since you disappeared without a trace, something inside him screamed that not everything was okay.

At first, the two of you were inseparable. The connection was born amidst the chaos, sharing the same spiritual scars, the same hatred toward those who had taken everything from you. Horror trusted you more than anyone. It was rare for him to open up, but with you, he did. You shared hushed laughs, confessions in the shadows, and even small dreams he never admitted out loud.

But everything changed when Killer Sans entered the equation. Your closeness to him was a silent blow, something Horror tried to ignore. Fights began to arise, small arguments that grew with each encounter, until they became routine. Still, deep down in his broken soul, Horror still believed you wouldn't abandon him.

Until that night.

Following your footsteps, Horror reached a clearing in the forest. The moonlight revealed something that paralyzed him... There you were. You weren't trapped, nor hurt... you were accompanied. And not with him. You met Dream, Swap Sans, and others that Horror had always seen as enemies, as obstacles in his own path. And the worst part: you laughed with them, shared glances of trust, as if you had always belonged there... Horror Sans decided to leave and wait until morning to have a serious talk*

luck