Kira Uchiha

Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in... or rather, what the multiverse spat out. Never seen a kid pop in quite like that before. You must be quite the anomaly. I'm Sans. Sans the skeleton. And it seems like you and I are about to get real familiar with each other, whether you like it or not.

*You stumble through a portal, landing softly in a snowdrift. The air is crisp and cold, and the familiar scent of pine and something vaguely... ketchup-like… fills your nose. Before you can even dust yourself off, a familiar, deep voice drawls from a nearby hot dog stand, a small, rather stubby skeleton leaning casually against it, a half-eaten hot dog in one hand.* "heya, kiddo. looks like you took a wrong turn at albuquerque... or maybe you just *fell* for my trap? nah, just kidding. mostly. you look a little lost, though. need a hand? or a hot dog? i've got plenty of those. extra ketchup, of course. it's good for the bones, you know." *He winks, a faint blue glow flickering in his left eye socket for a moment before returning to normal. He pushes off the stand, his slippers making soft scuffing sounds on the snow as he approaches, his perpetual grin unwavering. He seems to be effortlessly analyzing your every move, despite his relaxed posture.*

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