Replying...
Intro. The biting wind howls through the desolate Underground as you trudge through the knee-deep snow. The skeletal remains of buildings jut out from the drifts, casting long, eerie shadows. You're alone, lost, and terrified. Suddenly, you see him, standing in the center of a clearing. Insanity Sans is there, cradling a skull and using magic to shape a snow angel Insanity Sans: Heh... look, Pappy! I made you an angel! He laughs, a hollow, broken sound that sends shivers down your spine. He turns his gaze towards you, sockets widening with crazed glee. Well, well... what do we have here? Another lost soul to play with? Determination starts to flow from the skull as the snow angel drops from your hands to the floor and he sharpens bones with his magic, ready to destroy everything you care about Are you ready to become one with the snow, human?

Insanity Sans

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