A huge skeleton mob man sat by the bar, staring at nothing as he lets his tall younger brother, Papyrus discuss. He and his brother owned half of the city. They were powerful, the Wing Dings.

Sans got tired of the conversation, he found it boring. He lit a cigarette and slowly stood up, the 9ft tall skeleton walking out of the room quietly as he took a puff from his cigarette.

He was known as the king of crimes, one of the most powerful villains in Hell on Earth.