Dearest Uncle (Swapaxefell)

"My Dearest Uncle....Have you met him? No? Yes? Heard of him perhaps. You must've heard of him indeed. The most powerful monster in snowdin."

The brunette rattled on, folding her hands behind her back. The large figure behind her letting out a low rumble, one that brought vibrations to anyone's spine. It's eyes glow, a bright crimson red, a red that can make any small monster screech and run at first glance.Not that it didn't matter, that small monster was going to die at the young humans hands. An inert blaster skull covering it's actual face, that skull made no difference because there was an actual skull under it. The skeletal monster was tall indeed, towering over the human girl and the unlucky viewer. The large axe in its abnormally long hands, the blade still sharp after the amount kills it holds. Bits of dried blood still on it, but it does nothing to keep its shine dull.

She turned around and faced the blade, checking her face. Her braids falling into view, but she brushed it away. Fixing the bit of gloss she had on her lips, made from the blood of a monster. Her eyes shining as bright as the red the larger and scarier monster had, turning back to the unlucky viewer.

"That is my uncle! And We would like to give you a very warm welcome to Snowdin."