Ink sank he looked at his enemy with Epic by his side. He already regretted this.
"Error, we challenge you to an Osammie due for mono," Ink and Epic said at the same time. Error looked at them shocked. A lone tear fell from his eyes as he heard it.
"NO," Fate screamed but Error smiled. Ink and Epic looked around them as an arena was being formed around them a deity looked down at them. All the inhabitants of Error's AU were sitting around them getting ready to watch. The arena was covered by a steel cage.
"I accept," Error replied and suddenly his bones started to crack. The magic of the battlefield came to life and all of them wore different clothing than what they came wearing. A pair of fitted pants that were similar to yoga pants. A soft shirt and a jacket that went to their knees in the back and had a single piece of fabric hanging down in the front of their legs. The shirt and jacket were sleeveless. Error smiled and Epic started to sweat as the Dried blood that colored Error's bones peeled off. He started to wonder how did Ink force him to do this. He remembered going into a meeting hoping to get it over with, but when he saw Bill in there did he want to leave and he should have left. Bill explained exactly how to get rid of Error and Epic was a part of that plan. He had yelled that they could execute him on the spot as he was not gonna do it. They were shocked and Bill smirked he had said you are the only one that can do it as you know exactly what you are entering. Everyone in the council had pressured him to do it and now he stood there he had written a will and was prepared to die. Epic grabbed a weapon he was given a single sword. Ink also got it. Error on the other hand had two katanas. Due for mono. One against two but equal blades on both sides. Osamme. The fight for truth and overseed by a deity who gave the winner what they demanded as a price. The blood from Error floated twenty cm from where it was previously placed. Error was ready.
"Tell me what you demand as a price," The deity said
"My price will be for Error's death," ink said
"My price if I win will be freedom from my title of the forced god of destruction and My AU back," Error said. Ink turned pale once he heard that forced? It never crossed his mind. He remembered something Bill had said. No matter who wins, will Error stop destroying. Now ink understood what he meant.
"My price will be for the council to not follow Ink mindlessly," epic said as he knew how they had pressured him to do so.
"Epic your wish will be granted no matter what choose something else," The deity told him. Epic thought.
"Remove Ink's creating abilities," Epic said.
"I'll remove his ability to make copies," the deity said and made the rest of the audience visible. The countcil. Everyone was silently watching waiting.
"You may begin," The deity said. They had not expected Error to move as fast as he did. Both had lost their pinky fingers and they didn't notice until blood started to drip from their hands. Ink looked at his hand terrified.
"Don't tell me you challenged a master to a field you are inexperience in," The deity laughed. Epic Held his lone sword and deflected Error's next attack. Error was fast he moved so fast and from all directions that he couldn't be seen at all. Error was not getting tired. He knew this battlefield knew the advantage and the challenges, but most importantly he knew the consequences of every action made here. Something no other did. His father was the deity watching over him. His mother was destiny although, Error did not know this did he know, he couldn't lose. Epic stroke he was ready and Ink had snapped out of it. Both through both managed to attack and pin him but he blocked their blades with his own. The noise cut the air like the blades that made it. Error was emotionless his eyes changed the eye light showed a memory he had. Using the battlefield for his own advantage. Ink looked in the eyes and saw Error being held like a puppet while attacking.
"Wha-" Ink said. Epic saw his fight with Chara.
"You can play the game but you can't make the rules," Error told them. Ink looked in Error's eyes and saw suicide attempts time and time again. He was tearing up his 'emotions' were giving him a hard time. Epic was shocked but he knew if he lost he would most likely die. Epic made a new strike but Error used both blades to attack back and stab him through the shoulder of his dominating hand. Ink had an opening and he took it but Error did the same thing again just with Ink the only thing is he did not manage to pierce his shoulder but accidentally cut his arm halfway through. It didn't hurt for any of them. Error jumped out of the way as Epic looked at him. He jumped five meters from them and stood with his back turned to them. People could see things through the eyes of the person they rotted for at the beginning. Error placed both blades in the earth. He stabbed it down fast and pieces of the ground disappeared. The deity laughed.
"I expected nothing less from you," He said. Error made the battlefield change and now ink and epic stood back against back. They did their best but Error ultimately won. He looked down at them they were covered in wounds most extreme. He turned to the audience as the dried blood that had followed him throughout the battle fell to the ground to never return to his body.
"You saw my memories. I hope you are proud of yourselves," Error had yelled. His swords were fastened tightly in his hands as he looked up. The deity smiled.
"you won fair and square my chosen mortal," The deity said. Shocking the audience and losers. Even Bill hadn't predicted this. Error looked up at him.
"If you choose me why did you let Fate forcefully take me?" Error asked not caring about the consequences.
"Because I choose you after she did. She also chooses you after your creator did. Fate was stronger than your creator therefore she lost you. I'm not stronger than fate but because You were challenged to fight in my presents did I limit her grasp on you," The deity said. Error looked up at the one who chose him.
"You get your price Error. Your AU will be resurrected and you are no longer the god of destruction,"
