Story Ideas Of Error Sans And Others

A Different Error (Error)

Error fled, a terror that had been cultivated for centuries gripping his being. An injury that had shattered his ribs in the attempt to escape death even in hopelessness. He knew that they were just taunting him at this point in his escape through the endless anti void. But he wanted to live, he wanted to be free unfortunately he was no match for them.

Desperation led to drastic measures and he reached deep inside himself for the spark of crippled potential through the painful corruption of his soul. He willed it desired it desperately in a final try as all the most powerful Magic's come from ones emotional highs. This spark was different and crippled for its might.

The sparks burned brighter.

And Error, Error was filled with DETERMINATION

Red glitches surrounded his body and he disappeared in a burst of distorted code.
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They stood their and frowned scanning for traces. It seemed their pawn had escaped while leaving no way to track them down. They should have ended him quickly. It could cause unforeseen side affects to the plan. In any case this can still be dealt with and will only a slight nuisance to their plan.
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The villagers whispered as the disciple carried a black skeleton that glitched wildly through the village. Blood was leaking everywhere but the disciple didn't pause a single step. The people kept out of the way as the disciple hurried up the steps to the ancient temple of light. They were excited though curious even more for their had been many powerful priests and seers that had recently come to this temple with an unknown purpose.

The more soul sensitive of the villagers cringed back as even with their meager talent they could sense the corruption leaking off the black skeleton even from this distance. The disciple carried the skeleton through the entrance doors opened by other disciples who had golden flowers knitted on their robes to designate they are from the light temple.

Hurrying on faster down more corridor and halls. The walls were covered in light stones that glowed a soft white that cleansed the body. Finally a place that seemed unreal appeared giving off a powerful pressure. The glitches on the black skeleton seemed to fade away a bit. The chamber was wide open and filled with powerful figures of this universe.

They stood around a giant purification circle that glowed a bright white twisting in intricate rune patterns. The black skeleton was hurriedly placed in the center of the circle.

Another skeleton that anyone who knew of the multiverse would recognize as a sans took a step forward into one of the smaller circles within the purification circle. They carried a unique feature an odd third eye like golden tattoo painted on the center of their skull. It glowed with power designating it to be more than just for show. They wore robes green in color.

Others of the usual cast stepped forward to their own circles including Chara and Flowey of this universe. All of them releasing their magic in a rainbow of colors swirling into pure light.

The sans narrowed his eye sockets. He knew it didn't have the raw power to purge such a power beings corruption, but the seer variety of magics used would give what is needed. And last, but not least a sacrifice. An hour glass full of golden sand was shattered on the ground. The sand swirled around the light like fireflies dancing in the air.

Then the one who was being purged was consumed by it in a ball of light. It flashed lbrightly before fading away leaving a small white boned skeleton in clothes far to big. Hushed mutters filled the room.

"It seems the ritual was a success." Was the Asgor head of the light temples words.

Quiet a few were still in disbelief even when The Eye had told them of this ritual. For you see the presence of Chara the demon priest, Flowey the priest of nothingness and a few others whose Magic's should have countered the ritual entirely where convinced by The Eye to join.