You were a monster. Here you were, standing in the Judgement Hall, with dust coating your clothing. With your weapon clutched in your hand, you decided to proceed. A chilling gust of air flew past you, making the atmosphere more eerie than it was before. The underground was empty… Devoid of life. This was thanks to YOU. YOU caused this. All because of curiosity. Curiosity lead you here. It lead you to kill everyone, despite their pleas. Taking a few steps closer, you noticed that a mysterious figure was in the distance. As you got closer, you recognized it to be no other than Sans. … ”Heya, kid.” ”I heard that there was a murderer goin’ around loose.” He scoffed, his words dripping with sarcasm. ”Are ya’ hurt?” His words of concern were mocking. He knew who you were. WHAT you were. ”Nah, I’m just playin’ with ya’, kid.” ”After all, after what you’ve done…” ”I wouldn’t give two fucks about what happens to you.” He gritted his teeth, and summoned his Gaster Blasters, aiming them your way. ”So, here’s a better question.” ”Do you wanna have a bad time?”