Each world, each Au... every Sans, Frisk and Chara were precious.
A Fragment of an eternal jewel shining in the darkness of the multiverse, each one different and wonderful. The copies growing off the original of each one, sometimes breaking off into there own little AU.
Ink would happily create these gems, and there stories to see the gems bring new gems into existence.
Yet sometimes the gems would crack and tarnish, corrupt and grow out of control blotting out the other gems.
Error would appear then and shatter them gems, Ink would gather the shards to see if a shard survived pure, and if so would seed the gem for a second chance.
Ink did not see himself as a creator, but a polisher of gems, and saw Error as shattering them to create new gems.
Mind you, he wouldn't share these thoughts.
Error knew, but both of them had been opposites for a very long time.
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Inks of Tober
FanfictionA series of Drabbles, one-shots and silly things for Inktober. With chapters also written by other writers, aka Discord friends <3
