[Collapse Star Railroad] + [Undertale] + [Warhammer 40K] + [Worldview Fusion] + [Semi-Funny] + [Ultraman]
When Sans woke up, he found that he was not napping on that familiar chair, but lying in an unfamiliar snowfield.
The good news: He's clinging to Star Train's lap and doesn't have to walk on his own.
Bad news: This world not only has the threat of "star core", but also seems to be mixed with some strange things called "subspace" and "chaos".
"Hey guys, this place is worse than hell. At least hell doesn't have so many tin cans trying to tear me to pieces."
When the lazy skeleton shirt meets the advancing train set;
When the blue light of the "Judgement Eye" hits the "psionic lightning";
When the "shortcut" from the underground becomes the only solution to fight against the subspace demon...
This is a story about how skeletons tell cold jokes in a world of collapsing iron while using gravity bone rods to crush Warhammer-style despair.
"Don't worry, kids, even if the sky falls, I can still make a hole for you - probably."
