The table rocks, skin binding it to the ground. However, the force of Sans's attack causes an awful ripping noise to fill the room as the skin is torn off of the ground. No blood pours out.
The table ends up knocked on its side, though, stuck to it, the corpse doesn't fall off. Its words get even louder, enough to cause a pounding headache inside Sans's skull.
"THE SPLENDOR OF THE OLD ONE WILL DESTROY US ALL, NO ESCAPE, A WORLD CRACKED IN HALF AND DEVOURED, ANOTHER BEAST RAISED TO MATURITY ON THE FLESH AND SOULS OF THE FATED ONES--"
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The table ends up knocked on its side, though, stuck to it, the corpse doesn't fall off. Its words get even louder, enough to cause a pounding headache inside Sans's skull.
"THE SPLENDOR OF THE OLD ONE WILL DESTROY US ALL, NO ESCAPE, A WORLD CRACKED IN HALF AND DEVOURED, ANOTHER BEAST RAISED TO MATURITY ON THE FLESH AND SOULS OF THE FATED ONES--"