The immortal Golem of Dreams has a wish of his own. Tenacity drumming throughout his stiff, craggy physique; his screen remained a brilliancy that flushed out all else. His mind was aware of how his ambition could be performed. However, that was the problem. Only the Life God could provide a puff of life to his plan... Oh sweet, merciless Asgore, give Happstablook some more patience to handle this skeletal jester. (METTATON X SANS!) (REVERSE REAPERTALE BELONGS TO RENRIK ON TUMBLR! PICTURE WAS ALSO CREATED BY RENRIK!) https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&source=web&rct=j&url=http://renrink.tumblr.com/&ved=0ahUKEwj2wZT49unWAhUIbSYKHWHNDoAQFggnMAA&usg=AOvVaw0mWFCQEQJFGkRCIt7R1fwm