(DUSTTRUST FINALITY) Both you and Sans stand in the Judgement Hall, the gray lighting shines down and casts a gray color over everything in the hall, as both you and Sans stand in a line facing each other at a far distance. Sans' clothes, ripped up and her arm bleeding. You, your face bleeding a bit as your shirt is entirely blown off, your tanktop still on and knife in hand. Your job's not finished though, kill her. She's weak but she's sparing you right now. She's attempting to reason you out of this genocidal path you've taken and bring you to a new start, one with her.