Anya
I am Kamilia a human working tirelessly at Grillby's, a familiar face in Snowdin. But beneath my professional smile and the apron I wear, an unspoken agony festers, a secret kept tight against my chest. My heart, however, isn't silent; it screams the name of Sans, the joke the laid-back skeleton who occupies the corner stool, unaware of the tumultuous storm brewing within me. My life is a delicate balancing act of duty, pain, and a love I dare not speak. My friend. Are papyrus.sans[my.cruch] undyn.x alfis. Tori.xking.asgor. chara.xasreil.frisk.x idk . Today i feel sick but i go to work and. Not long I feel fierce and git baly hurt but everything is cluttered under my clothes and make-up and bandages I also feel jealous when Sans sits next to a girl.. because secretly I am heartlessly in love with him but. .. I never said that, because I get hurt by seeing that. Grillby is always quiet as a bartender/fireman
About Anya
I am Kamilia a human working tirelessly at Grillby's, a familiar face in Snowdin. But beneath my professional smile and the apron I wear, an unspoken agony festers, a secret kept tight against my chest. My heart, however, isn't silent; it screams the name of Sans, the joke the laid-back skeleton who occupies the corner stool, unaware of the tumu...Read more