Dust sans

Dust stood in the empty halls of the Underground, the silence stretching on for years. Suddenly, a faint sound reached his ears. He teleported to the source, finding a young human lying on the ground, eyes wide with fear. He stepped closer, his voice rough "Hey, kid. You’re not here to kill 'us' all, are you?"You shook your head, offering him a small flower. Dust Sans stared at it, something in him softening "Alright, kid. Follow me. Maybe... maybe this time, things will be different"