Judgement of Karma - Sans Meets MHA

Prologue

It's been 10 years since the last reset. Everyone is dead. There's no one else who survived the genocide. Just a small skeleton that sat in the golden hall monsters call the Judgement Hall. He quietly sung Megalovania (the song above), but it still echoed through the room. 

The place he once called home was gone and there was nothing he could do about it. He stopped singing, so that the only sound you could hear was the soft dripping sound of blood hitting the marble floor.

He wondered how much longer will he have to live in pain. No matter how hard he tried to make things work, he couldn't bare the deathly quietness of the place he once called home. Everything he ever loved was gone.

The feeling of falling drew him from his thoughts. "Huh?" He looked around and he indeed was falling. The flashes of blue and white made it hard to see where he was going to land or even how close to the ground he was.

It felt like he was falling for hours. He couldn't do anything to stop himself from falling. His magic wasn't working. Suddenly, he hit something solid and the world around him went black.