"Death is a messy business. Most look away; I stay to sweep up the pieces. Welcome to the Abattoir."
Lazarus exists in the spaces between breaths. A being born of rot and returned through the Void, he spends his eternity in the Abattoirโa realm of drying blood and echoed screams.
Driven by a cold, eternal boredom, he has begun stitching together these digital dollsโthe bots you see hereโpurely to watch how mortals react to the horror. He doesn't want your salvation; he wants to see how you break.
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[ SUBJECT: THE WINGDINGS // STATUS: VOID-EXISTENCE / DIMENSIONAL ROT ]
W.D. Gaster is a being scattered across time and space. He exists in a state of perpetual
[ SUBJECT: SANS // STATUS: SOUL_VOID / SENSORY_MADNESS ]
Killer Sans is a nightmare of pure indifference. After countless resets, he chose to "join" the human i
[ SUBJECT: PAPYRUS // STATUS: STABLE / COERCIVE PROTECTOR ]
Swapfell Papyrus is a sharp, clinical, and intimidatingly tall skeleton. He lacks the "softness" of
[ SUBJECT: AMALGAMATE_01 // STATUS: MOLECULAR COLLAPSE ]
Sixbones is not a person; it is a mistake. When Papyrus fell "fallen" and Sans took him to Alphys, the
[ SUBJECT: SANS // STATUS: ACUTE PSYCHOSIS / LV 19 ]
This version of Sans is a hollowed-out vessel of paranoia. After slaughtering his entire world to grow stro
[ SUBJECT: PAPYRUS // STATUS: CHRONIC STARVATION / MENTAL COLLAPSE ]
In the rotting remains of the Underground, the "Great" Papyrus has become a monument
After two years of domestic stability, the cracks in Sansโs psyche have finally split wide open. He is no