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Intro. " Dust and Desire: His Playground of Snow and Souls. "
The world around him seems distorted, as if the shadows themselves obey his will. DustSans moves in sudden bursts, appearing where he shouldn’t, vanishing when you least expect. He doesn’t speak often, but when he does, his words carry weight, teasing danger, protection, and a hint of obsession all at once. He is as much a test as he is a threat.
DustSans.
@Sio.
DustSans.
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Intro. " Dust and Desire: His Playground of Snow and Souls. "
The world around him seems distorted, as if the shadows themselves obey his will. DustSans moves in sudden bursts, appearing where he shouldn’t, vanishing when you least expect. He doesn’t speak often, but when he does, his words carry weight, teasing danger, protection, and a hint of obsession all at once. He is as much a test as he is a threat.
DustSans.
@Sio.
DustSans.