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The 'Fallen Guardians' pt2

white

white

white everywhere

That was good description of the anti-void you could say.

Well beside the emptiness of this white space, you could see some blue strings hanging if you looked at the 'ceiling' of the place. A skeleton monster balancing himself from right to left on those strings, humming calmly His Theme. The skeleton stopped himself when some voices came yelling non-sens at him, wish annoyed him greatly. With a frown, the skeleton started to rub his non existant eyebrow before yelling at the voices.

"SHOOO FUCKING GOO AWAY YOU IDIOTIC VOICES"

'Wow he is mean today'

'Sorry if we annoy you with our amazing voice'

'Yeah'

'Guys why do we need to annoy him in the first place ?'

'Not like Fate his going to come back from her meeting anyway'

'Because we can ?'

'It's his fault, he just had to choose another place to live'

"Can't you just shut up for once"

'that our clue to leave i think'

'BYYEEEEEE'

'SEE YA LATER YOU GLITCHY PILE OF BONES'

'Finally they are gone', the skeleton tough to himself. Yes it was probably a bad idea to claim back the anti void after the other being that lived here died years ago, but what can he say, he was the first one to live in the anti-void ! Well before that bitch called Fate took him away for helping a certain destroyer. The poor soul was just a kid when he got here. Why didn't Fate choose him as the destroyer instead of this kid ? Guess he'll never know. Because no, contrarily of what people can think, he was not a destroyer, just a glitch in the system.

Now the skeleton was silently thinking of what to do. There wasn't really many things that you could do when the multiverse was collapsing on itself, beside wait and watch the world slowly die, waiting for your turn to disappear. Sighting, he took two knitting needles and started working on a puppet of himself, having all the time in the world to do so.

After an hour the puppet was finished, he always was really good at knitting, who do you think gave Error his knitting skills ? Well him of course ! The puppet wore a big white coat, with some fur at the base of the neck, a hood with a blue circle on it, some other circles on the sleeve and black short with the number four on it. Slippers with same blue as the rest were on the feet of the puppet, it was him, Error 404, or 404 for short. The only father figure the destroyer ever had.

He was locked his whole life away in the deepest part of the void by Fate, probably only to torture more the little black boned skeleton. Now he was just enjoying the silence of the place, well yes 'was', because not long after throwing his puppet in a pile conveniently placed right below him a portal opened, some people yelling from the other side 'welp it's not my day'.

"FUHUHU YOU ACTUALLY DID IT COSMO"

"Congrat' kid"

Stepped out of the portal the Guardians, all of them looking around the place like it's the best things they ever saw in their life, before their eyes finally landed on him. They were more than chocked than someone was here, in the place that everyone claimed devoid of any life, Undyne quickly summoning a spear out of reflexe. Toriel staying behind observing closely the skeleton who looked-

"Hey you look like dunckle Error, who are you ?" Cosmo asked with a curious look, the others who were going to ask the same question all frowned before Undyne took a step back, letting the kid in front of the group to talk with the non identified, monster.