A Taste Of Hope

Chapter Four

Dream exits the rift with ease as his eyes widen with wonder and turned into bright golden stars as he stares at the world around him in complete awe. The sky itself was covered in different shades of blue and purple as brilliant white stars glittered in the night sky and formed patterns and shapes he has never seen before. Debris of rocks, whether from the moon itself or peices of leftover meteors, floated around the sky as they seem to form staircases that lead further into the endless sky.

"This place is absolutly amazing!" He gasped as he turned around into full circle. "H3h, ¥3p, w3lc0m3 +0 0u+3r+@l3 k1d." Error lightly chuckles in amusement.

"F0ll0₩ m3, 1 ₩@n+ +0 $h0₩ ¥0u $0m3+h1n9." Error said as he walked across a path he memorized by soul as Dream walked closely behind, his eyes rapidly looking at everything and anything as nothing but breathless amazement filled him to the very brim.

They soon came across a cliff that had a breathtaking taking view of the stars as the land around it was rocky, but smooth. Dream gave Error a curious look as he lightly hums in approval as he seems to be scanning the land itself. "What are you doing Error?" Dream asks as Error turned his attention towards him.

"+h1$ 1$ ₩h3r3 ¥0u'll b3 d01n9 ¥0ur +r@1n1n9 fr0m n0₩ 0n." Error said simply as Dream pales in response "M-my what?" Dream stutters nervously as Error sighs.

'Training?! Why are you training him?'

'Noooo, the bean is sad again.' :(

'Poor Dream, I just want to huge him so badly'

'I think he's training him to fight Nightmare.'

'Oh wow! I never noticed how beautiful OuterTale is!'

These comments and more rang in Errors mind as the creators talked, gossip, and theories what was the point of Dream's training, while the others went completely off topic. Error only lets out another sigh as he blocked out the voices of the creators as he did many times before, when he glances at Dream who stares back at him in pure confusion.

"+h3 p01n+ 0f ¥0ur +r@1n1n9 1$ $0 ¥0u'll b3 @bl3 +0 d3f3nd ¥0ur$3lf ₩h3n n3i+h3r m3, 0r 1nk, @r3'n+ curr3n+l¥ +h3r3 ₩1+h ¥0u. 1+ ₩0uld @l$0 @ll0₩ u$ +0 $33 h0₩ d1ff3r3n+ ¥0ur p0₩3r$ @r3 c0mp@1r3d +0 m0$+ 0f u$ '$@n$3$'." Error states as Dream frowns, but a look of understanding forms in his eyes. "I see...th-then I-I'll do my very best to give it everything I got!" Dream says bodly as a flash of determination entered his eyes.

Error looks at Dream with clear interest in his eyes as a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "V3ry w3ll +h3n." He says calmly as he dragged his phalanges across his cheekbone and a group of strings tighed themselves at the tips of his finger bones and only grew longer the further he pulled. Dream's expression falters for a bit as fear, curiosity, & awe was clear In his face, before they were hidden behind a shaky attempt of a poker face.

Error let's out a light chuckle as the strings snapped into place and fell gracefully to the rocky ground, ready to be used for this....'practice battle'. "93+ r3@d¥ Dr3am." Error says as he got into a fighting stance and Dream tenses in response.

"C@u$3 +h1$ +r@1n1n9 $3$$10n h@$ ju$+ b39un."