Puppet Master (F-GOD Error!sans)

Ch 5: Time's print

(Video up top is mine.)

Third POV

Time, a concept that can speed up or slow down. It can seem like years when it's only been an hour. It's been what seems like eons to Error, killing the beautiful lands, spending time all alone. Battling ink has gotten harder since he also seems to be getting more experienced to his opponents. Blueberry had been kidnapped by Error and soon Error had realized he'd gone to far through madness.

Error had given blueberry back and thought what he was doing all over. He had lost control of his own mind and killed without being controlled... he had taken lives of his own will. He a monster and guilty of murdering innocent lives of this place. But soon was forced to kill, figuring out about the balance and fate.

It's a cruel world which Error didn't want to be apart of, he tried killing himself many a times. But Fate would keep him alive and slowly heal him back to health. Fate loved to hurt and torture Error, either emotionally or physically. He hated it, he hated her, he hated this place, he hated her precious little champion who caused hell for him.

But most of all he HATED himself... killing such amazing creations against his will and not being able to stop. He had grown to get connections in this world and if he stopped the balance would tip and slowly kill them all. He couldn't live with that, he'd live always because Fate wouldn't let him die.

He'd tried so many times too, suicide, beat down from ink, poison, anything he could... there was always one he didn't try because he was to scared. If it didn't work then he'd still be in pain but without all the things he worked for now.

Error looked at his box and crawled into it, he had his box, his bean bag, and choclate he stole from underfell. He was comfortable now at least and had resources. He didn't really eat because of hunger he just liked how it tasted. The first time had food was a suprise to him, how did something taste so good?

Rabbit trails... Errors brain was so scattered, the voices in his head didn't help with that. He'd easily get off topic and keep going without stop. What was he talking about? He doesn't remember, was he even talking?

Error's POV

I picked up my box after filling it with many small dolls. I opened a portal to a slightly glitchy land and stepped through. The green fields went on as far as the eye could see. A large tree on the biggest hill with a large tire swing able to fit 3 people. Flowers of many different colors decorated the fields and small children laughed and squealed as they ran around.

I smiled at the beautiful place, slight glitches in places but it was the best I could do with what I had. Stitching together this place with what was left of broken AU's. All the Chara's and Swap Frisks ran up to me with smiles on their face's, cheering and waving. A similar cheer was heard "Duncle Error!" They proudly announced. They all ran up to me but knew to stay 2 feet or so away.

They were truly just children in a cruel world that didn't understand. Kind enough to know and follow the rule not to touch me without permission. I gently put the box down next to me "Did you bring your cool dolls!?" Outer Chara asked, clapping their hands, which made the others jump around.

I smiled and nodded, "I hAvE oNe FoR eAcH oF yOu." I told them, taking out a few of the dolls. I handed them out, each Chara, Frisk, or Asriel running off and squealing. Some asked for hugs which I gave before they ran off happily.

I soon sat down and watched them all play with the dolls he made. Some on the swing and spinning around with them in their hand. Others running around or making little stories as they sat down in the flowers. So happy... so misunderstood like me. The frisks and living children of each AU said to lead the monsters to the surface.

Blamed for the genocide runs when it's the child who decided to kill, it's the child who decided to grab the knife, it's the child who wanted a "different experience". The charas just make them see the consequences of their horrible actions to the full extent. No stopping till they see what they've done to the full extent.

All they wanted was to make sure the frisks and such wouldn't kill their family again. Poor children, having to watch what they saved, die and die over again many a times. It made him sad but in his spare time he would take some of the charas from Au's he destroyed. At least they could be happy now.

I soon left and took my box with me, and went back to the anti Void. I filled the box back up with quilts I'd spent some time making. 5 in total filled the box to the brim, they were very fluffy and some had soft fur or tufts for the specific people each blanket was made for.

I opened a portal to a dark place, one with tree's dragging over themselves. They all were weeping willows contaminated with dark energy. The soil was damp and not a living organism in them. A path graded into the forest of sorrow leading to a large castle. Clouds of dark colors looming over the building, light drizzle coming from them.

Error whistled as he walked down the path, box in arm. A crackle of lighting striked behind the castle. Error knocked on the giant doors, which made them slowly open up like you'd see in a movie. Error hummed and walked through the throne room. Lanterns lighting up the hall ways decorated in gold and black.

Shouting heard in the distance, coming from the door at the end of the hallway where it was coming from another pair of large doors. Error opened the doors and looked inside. "Stop it you idiots! You destroyed the couch over a bar of choclate!? You can easily go out and get more!!!" Nightmare yelled at the three sanes infront of him.

~End of Chapter~