Multiverses

Betrayal

In the following moments Error just stood there staring at the nothingness in front of him, he was waiting, waiting for something, anything, but the only thing he felt was an uncomfortable feeling that something that shouldn't have happened, did happen. There was no sign of the supposed feeling of glory and happiness in eliminating the biggest obstacle in his life, only an emptiness and the session that a mistake was made.

- Are things over here? - Suddenly a voice brought him out of his reveries. Looking at the source of the sound, one could see Killer dragging a severely injured Papyrus with a necklace around his neck. - Too bad I didn't get to see the last moments of the damned rainbow, but that's okay, there's still someone to amuse me.

- I don't care what you do with this anomaly, just report to your boss that Ink is dead. And with him our alliance is over. - But before Error could open a portal, a laugh caught his attention.

- I wasn't referring to the orange guy here. - As he finished his speech, several bones were fired in the direction of the destroyer, but he was quick enough to dodge them with a teleport. - And our alliance is not the only thing that is going to die here.

- Anomaly... how bold you are. - Quickly Killer cut the strings that bound Horror, thus releasing him. - Nightmare knows what you are doing here?

- Think glitch, think. Who do you think ordered us to get rid of you? - Said Killer as he remembered the task he had been given.

In the castle room that could be seen as an office for Nightmare, he stood in front of Killer and Horror as he went over the details of the mission.

- The deal with Error was to help him finally kill Ink, but it is inevitable that he will be a nuisance in the future, so we had better take the opportunity to get rid of him as well. This way two obstacles will disappear together.

- The arrogance of that destroyer always bothered me, finally you will let us take care of him. I imagine that you want us to kill him after the fight, so that he will be weaker then, right?

- Correct, there is no guarantee that the two of you can win against him if he is in good condition.

- But boss, what if I want to fight him right at the beginning?

- Then you'll be spoiling the whole plan, although that's nothing new coming from you. But remember that I'll be busy dealing with my brother, so I won't be there to save your ass as usual.

- But I've never fought him before, and you don't even know what could happen, so what if I win? - Sighing deeply at the wailing that seemed to come from a child, Nightmare replied.

- All right, Killer, I believe that as your king, it is part of my job to listen to the suggestions of my subjects. So here's the deal, whenever you have a suggestion, you write it down on some paper and leave it in that basket for analysis. - Said the King of Nightmares, pointing to the corner of the room.

- But boss, that's a garbage can.

- Exactly.

Remembering this conversation, Killer was happy to know that the artist came with someone, since this way he can be entertained and not ruin the plan.

- Can you still fight, weakling? - Killer asked Horror as he tossed Stretch's unconscious body aside. And for his answer, the axe-wielding Sans just grunted like a wild beast and advanced against the destroyer. - I guess that's a yes.

Error was tired and bruised, but he was used to fighting with unfavorable conditions for himself. So dealing with two more anomalies shouldn't be impossible.