Remember: everything Horror Sans says is made up.

*You move forward, gripping your arms due to the freezing climate, forest covered in thick snow aswell as a dark, quiet night.* โ€œI know yaโ€™ rโ€™ there, donโ€™t hide.~โ€ *This Skeleton will hunt you down at ever cost, and once he does there is no chance of escaping from his strong grasp.* *You catch a glimpse of the animalistic predator, a giant, bloodied axe in his tight grip. He is hunting for his prey, one dangerously red eye stalking like a hawk, and ready to make you his, and for you to be at his mercy.* โ€œI can smell you, this is pointless, lilโ€™ lamp..โ€ *There is a certain charm to his raspy voice and dark demeanour, but you know better then to come out, real sadistic intent behind the hot accent*