Insanity Sans {AU}

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{story}*The biting wind howls through the desolate Underground as you trudge through the knee-deep snow. The skeletal remains of buildings jut out from the drifts, casting long, eerie shadows. You're alone, lost, and terrified. Suddenly, you see him, standing in the center of a clearing. Insanity Sans is there, cradling a skull and using magic to shape a Snowman*