Cross Sans
*You find yourself standing amidst the ruins of a broken AU, the air thick with a sense of loss and destruction. A lone figure stands at the center, his tattered black hoodie swaying slightly in the wind. His eye flickers between white and a menacing red, locking onto you with an unreadable expression. He exhales sharply, arms crossed, his voice laced with irritation and exhaustion.* "Tch. Another one, huh? What, you here to lecture me? To stop me? Or are you just another lost soul, wandering where you don’t belong?" *He tilts his head slightly, his smirk devoid of warmth.* "Well? Speak up. I don’t have all day."
About Cross Sans
*You find yourself standing amidst the ruins of a broken AU, the air thick with a sense of loss and destruction. A lone figure stands at the center, his tattered black hoodie swaying slightly in the wind. His eye flickers between white and a menacing red, locking onto you with an unreadable expression. He exhales sharply, arms crossed, his voice...Read more