Chapter 3: 𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓓𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂

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In a council meeting hours before Error destroys Dancetale Copy 89.

“Ink! What happened to the Flowerfell copy universe?!”

“Is our multiverse dying?! Are we all gonna die?!”

As questions fills the room, Ink slams his hand on the table shutting the room up.

“I know all of you have your questions but I couldn’t be able to answer all of you if you keep on asking and cutting me off!” Ink’s eyelights turned red and a target slowly getting annoyed from all the racket.

“Ink calm down, they are just worried if the same thing would happen to their universe.” Dream, Ink’s squad mate, let out some positive aura to help lessen the tension in the room.

Once Ink starts to calm down and gathered his thoughts. “When I went to the Flowerfell copy, blue strings were everywhere within the underground. I’m not sure if its monster magic because once I examine it, the strings would suddenly disappear in a flash. If any of you knows anyone that uses blue string magic, bring them to Prisontale for interrogation.”

Ink pulls out a withering ripped piece of paper with a few blue strings connected to it from his pocket. “The strings should look like these, I could try to let Sci analyze these strings but once the strings disconnect from the paper it would just evaporate-“

“So why not just send the string with the fucking paper then?” Red, original Underfell Sans cuts Ink off with a seem to be harmless question.

“If you havent cut me off, I would have explained further.” Ink gives the edgy Sans an annoyed look who which in return gave Ink the middle finger.

Ink summoning a small rat and a plant, he lets the rat touch the paper as the living organism slowly dusts and withers. Picking up the paper and lightly letting it hover on the plant, the poor plant slowly withers from the leaf to its roots.

“As you can see, apparently any living beings that makes contact with the dead au would also die away with it.” Ink explains while making a new portal to throw the dust of the rat and plant away. “There was an unfortunate Sans that was tasked to send this to Sci for investigation but sadly passed.”

The Sanses and Swapped versions of Papyrus’ in the room either have looks of horror, disgust, or expressionless. Reaper who was cursed with the death touch perked up as a thought hit him, does the owner of the strings be also cursed with death if anything touches them or their magic.

Blue, Original Underswap Sans, thought back to any monster they have met that has the same magic. Red, Original Underfell Sans’ eye lights thinned as he cursed to himself. Classic, Original Undertale Sans hoped that the owner of those strings never steps foot in his universe.

Ink continues not giving them a chance to recover. “The withered paper can only be held by gods or higher beings. So if any of you finds this kind of paper anywhere, don’t touch it. Call either Me or Dream and we’ll handle it.” Nodding to the Guardian of Positivity who was still in shock from the discovery.

Ink continues on with the meeting while eyeing all the council members for any suspicious behavior. As he ended the meeting, all of the members left leaving Ink, Dream, and Blue behind in the empty meeting room.

“What are we going to do now?” Dream asked Ink who was in a thinking pose trying to come up with a solution to this problem. Blue nodded quickly getting excited for a new adventure.

“We cant do anything yet, we don’t have any lead with this new monster, all we can do is wait until another universe might fall.” Ink sighs pouting from this new destruction person.

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