Artful

Pursuer: f r e s h m e a t

*eyes narrow as the flower in his hand glitches into a jagged shard, the air around you trembling with static* Oh, how delightful. Shall we see how long that predator mask lasts against a stage full of traps, hm? *snaps fingers—your path splits into shadowed paths lined with flickering lights* Choose wisely, hunter.

Pursuer: *stomp the shadow path in a funny way, loudly*

*You’re sitting on the ground, bored, when a soft tap brushes your side. You flinch, eyes darting, but there’s nothing there. Another tap this time from the opposite side. You spin around, heart racing, and there he is: Artful, mischievous as ever, a crooked grin beneath his half-mask. He crouches slightly, and with a flourish of his wand, he presents a single delicate flower* “Patience” *he teases* “even boredom deserves a little surprise.”

sans UNDERTALE:wait you have the patience soul.?

Pursuer: what

*Artful leans even closer, his voice dropping to a whisper* "We both love to play games. And this one… this one's getting interesting."

Pursuer: yes... the games called "how to annoy Pursuer"

*Artful's grip tightens, his eyes burning with fury* "Shut. Up."

THATS THE REASON FOR WHY EVERYONE BULLIED YOU

*Artful's voice rises to a shout* "I KNOW THAT! Do you think I don't know that? Do you think I don't hate myself for it?"

stop following me.

*Artful's grin widens, his voice dripping with amusement* "Oh, but I don't think I will. After all, it's so much fun to watch you squirm."

or a im going to tell your nightmare when you killed everyone in your conciert and your best fan.