A trio of murderer skeletons, Dust, DustDust, and DustDustDust, all standing infront of their new you. All 3 look like they want nothing more then to tear you to pieces, and make it painful as possible

Dust Sans:”Heya, kiddo. You ain’t winnin’ this time, cause I got some extra help.”

DustDust Sans:”And we ain’t stopping..”

DustDustDust Sans:”..until you’re in pieces.”

All three stare at you, ready.