Tourvaille ||G!Sans x Reader||

"You're not from here, are you?"

"What makes you say that?" He puffs the cigar that sits between his pristine teeth. "My appearance?"

"What? No, no!" You wave your hand as a small laugh escapes you. "It's the ignorance of your surrounding world."

He quirks a nonexistent brow at you, wishing for you to continue. You give a small bittersweet smile, craving for that sweet ignorant bliss, as you lean back a bit and look up to the sky. Ash and embers of burnt paper flit through it, a single piece of bloodied paper with a code on it dancing with them.

"You're in a war. And you don't even seem to know it."
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Four years ago, monsters were released from the underground. Yet- Something didn't feel right. Whether that was the tension between monsters and humans and how stubborn both races were; or it was the fact that a very important character no longer existed within this run-through. Either way, a war has been raging through America for the past three years and it's devastating.

In return to the constant violence, a group named the Freedom Fighters has been created. And that's where you reside. Coming from a long line of Magicians- much like a lot of the recruits in the Resistance- you help out where you can with your Body Manipulation. As an information gatherer and recruiter for the Resistance, you have met very interesting people. But, in all honesty, you do believe this skeleton named "G" takes the cake.