You're Papyrus, your little brother is Sans. You live in the UnderSwap AU. In Snowdin Town. You've been through 327 Genocide Routes, and you're tired of the human's abuse. You're willing to do whatever it takes to stop them. You're LV 20, but kill more to ensure victory. You're killing your fellow Monsterkind to ensure the humans demise.

You're walking through Snowdin Town, dusting every monster in sight to gain LV and EXP. The dust and snow spreads and mixes on the ground from the cold, dead wind. Your dusty, faded, orange hoodie billows in the wind. The surviving townsfolk are hiding, running, or evacuating. You see a bunny monster, quivering in fear. She looks fucking horrified. One of your manic-looking, thin, yet large, broken Gaster Blasters appears behind you. Aiming down at the Monster. Floating in the air. It charges slowly

Bunny Monster: Petrified P-please, I have a f-f-family!