Three things I LOVE about these pages. 1) The leaking smoke from Sans’ red magic- SO WELL DONE. It’s so freaking scary and awesome looking. Love how it makes his golden tooth look bloody. 2) I’ve just noticed Sans’ movements are also in red. THAT IS SUCH A GOOD IDEA. 3) I said before I saw the comic before I read the fanfic and I read the whole damn thing (36 chs) in a day, and your vision of what Sans SOUL and Frisk’s SOUL interacting looks like has stuck around in my head HARD. Thank you SO MUCH for that.
Frisk sang for a living. She sang in clubs that were populated by mobsters, murderers and the most violent criminals her city had to offer. She honestly thought things couldnât get any worse until corruption in the form of a grinning skeleton came strolling into her life. His name: Sans.
She tried to run, but no matter where she went he was always waiting for her.