Chapter 3

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Warning: pretty short

With Error

He was falling.

How long?

Probably minutes. Probably hours.

Error couldn't count the time.

He kept falling for what seemed like forever.

Until he felt something catch him.

I'm so sorry, my child.

That voice...

Error recognises that voice very well.

It was one of the voices from the Anti-void.

The nice one.

I'm sorry that I was late. I couldn't save you from my sister.

But now that you fell into the void, I now have to power to finally take you away from that horrible place.

Error felt his SOUL being pulled out of his body.

He could see the strings on his cracked SOUL.

FATE's strings.

He watched as the strings were unwrapped and wrapped again with different set of strings.

Instead of feeling pain from the strings, he felt warm and safe.

His cracks of his SOUL were starting to disappear.

Error's wounds were being healed up, but not fully.

Cracks turned into scars, broken bones have been reattached, scratches and bruises become no longer.

Now... I am going to place you into a Multiverse of mine, where FATE can never reach.

You will still have your abilities and strength.

Don't worry of being alone, I will watch over you.

I have to go now.

I have a sister to talk to.


Good luck, my child.

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