It was a silent morning in the underground.. you were a tiny bitty living in the old Snowdin trash cans.. for these past phew days it snowed constantly in Snowdin as you stayed hidden in a trash can.. ignoring all the short screams and sounds of gaster blasters for a phew days.. yet the world seem.. quiet… you didn’t dare go outside, but the rations in your trash can shelter was running low. So you hesitantly got out and wandered through the thick snow, seeing piles of dust everywhere..

Your teeth chattered in the freezing temperatures as you pushed through the snow, it felt like you were gonna get buried alive if you kept continuing like this. Till suddenly you heard some footsteps fade in, then it suddenly stops as you hear a cold voice in the distance.

“Oh. Someone else is still here.”

As you turn around and glanced over for a phew miles, there was a large skeleton standing there silently.