The Trinity of Vengeance

A World Of Red.

Sans opened his eyes. He was now lying down in a sheet of lightly fallen snow, around him Chara and Papyrus were lying down as well. They had just teleported here and weren't totally used to the feeling. Around them buildings that looked like the ruins of snowdin were charred to a crisp. It looked like a war zone. And indeed it was. Versions of underfell monsters were glitched out and attacking their normal counterparts. Dust littered the snowy floor as many glitches monster were dusted and destroyed. Yet as more and more died, three took their place. The normal monsters were outnumbered. Knowing what they had to do The trio ran into the middle of the conflict and began to fight. As the trio entered the battle the glitched monsters quickly became out matched being dusted before they could form. Now that the threat was gone Sans allowed himself to properly examine the crowd of monsters. Most of them were weak and had low HP but upon closer examination he recognized one. It was Papyrus, err well not his Papyrus but this worlds's.