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Phase 1:

First sans fights you and it looks just like it does in Undertale, until gaster blasters drop from the ceiling, which pretty dramatically changes the fight

The gaster blasters in the background only aid in fighting when their eyes are glowing, and throughout the phase the rest of them will activate. Sans, instead of dodging, is blocked by these gaster blasters to conserve energy. By either attacking him and being blocked or actively attacking the GB's, eventually their health will lower enough to cause them to retreat upwards.

After this Sans fights on for a while before, having to dodge on his own. Eventually, the Greater Gaster blaster will awaken for the final attack of the phase calling upon the previous two GB's to assist it.

After the initial blow of the GB the right side of the box breaks and you must carefully naviate your way to the fight button to finally kill the Greater Gaster Blaster, causing the other two which also assist in this attack to also drop dead (hive mind/hydra situation)

After the Greater gaster blaster and its cohorts drop dead, the fight transitions to phase 2 (no art yet)

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He spoke from within the back of my own mind while his lips moved to the rhythm of a language unknown to all but Himself, The words of which were unable to stir a conscious reaction within me, but I immediately felt the sharp inclination of a goal set before me. I am His chosen receptacle. By a volition not of my own, the words “Ego Eimi” became.

just got this awesome piece of fanart of my hypothetical dusttale take

the guy who did it just sent me a discord DM out of the blue so i dont wanna namedrop credit as he might not want his account dropped like that but if you see this you know who you are and your work is great

evil evil drums

(I’m aware the word itself means god please suspend your belief the meaning lies in the whole phrase not the lone word)

Picture of closeup face because I’m rather proud of it

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