Error POV
I was in OuterTale admiring the stars dotting the sky, a view I would never tire of. Many think that I destroy for pleasure, not that they are wrong, but I also destroy because of the balance between creation and creation: the artist creates far too many AUs, to the point that if I even take one day vacation, the next day the mutiver collapses.
Unfortunately, many do not understand this and join the Creator in stopping the destroyer.
I raised my hand and let my magic of pure destruction resurface. It swirled around my hand with a reddish glow.
I stared at her for a while and closed my eyes, letting her do what she wants.
In return, I felt more relaxed in my own power: as a major god, I have to do my job and, by dint of being in the anti-void, my sanity no longer exists, so it's all It's only natural that I relax in the destruction and take a little pleasure in it.
"I guess it's time...to say goodbye," I said with a sad smile, opened my eyes and clenched my other hand into a fist. The anomaly in my strings is nothing more than a pile of dust.
As I got up to open my screen with the codes from AU
#51325 OuterTALE
I looked at the starry sky one last time before deleting the code. The AU starting to turn white as did the anti-void, I opened a portal leading to the next alternate universe to destroy before the rainbow came to disturb me.
Nightmare POV
I was working in my office when suddenly a document caught my eye, it came from Dream, my stupid brother, I didn't bother to open it, if it came from him, it would surely have been sweet and comforting words mixed in, has hope to bring his brother back eh... he will never understand especially avec the star sans and this false protector of the AU, he can't even side with the truth, so how could he understand my reasons, I I was going to burn this letter until I felt a strange feeling in my soul that I recognized as a peak of negativity.
My eyes widen and my sinister smile grows. Whoever is emitting this negativity really gets my attention, I start laughing despite knowing the balance between positivity and negativity. These years mistreatment and the apple accident take a toll on my mental health, as has the gang, but I still have some sanity, thanks to these psychopaths who live in my castle.
I went down to the living room, seeing these idiots doing theirs usual stupid things.
Killer was in the pot while Horror wanted to cook him.
Dust was in the middle of an argument with Cross, who was brandishing his knife.
I sigh at the completely destroyed scene in my living room, I stretch my tentacles taking them each in one, they look at me in fear and I happily absorb their negativity.
"I warned you last time... that if my living room is destroyed again, I will punish you with missions for 1 week..."
"Boss... Hey, I'm just settling a discussion with Crossy here, and we heard a suspicious noise, huh."
"A discussion ? You threaten me for my LOVE levels "
« Haha, as if you — »
I slam them towards the living room wall, looking at them with my eye glowing teal. I was about to beat them until I felt that energy spike again, my crazy smile slowly returning.
« I have some business to do ; I want the living room cleaned again without destroying the castle », I said before focusing on the spike and open a portal as I walked through it.
I look around telling myself that I have landed in Snowdin, but the universe seems unknown and half created to me. I am the glow of negativity that leads me to a battle between two skeletons, one that I hate with my whole being... Ink, but the second skeleton was new, and this power seemed familiar to me... It's the same feeling when, before returning from the mission, is this skeleton always coming after us, our desolation?
« STOP !Error, you can't continue this, our rivalry has to end, but I don't want to reach the point of no return ! » while firing an attack with his paintbrush that threw red paint.
Curious, I never saw him use red paint on us.
"HAHAHAHHA" That's all you have, artist ! You broke our truce 250 years ago, now suffer and watch. HAHAHHA"the other skeleton named ERROR replied while capturing Ink in his threads, throwing it left against a wall, and summoning a gaster blaster.
It's getting more and more interesting the story between these two; I've never heard of a skeleton capable of rivaling the creator... It's intriguing.
« Did I break it ? You broke it !by breaking the truce and finishing what Nightmare's Gang started ! "The gaster blasted and instead left a reddish glow.
"Hahaha...hahhah. "HAHAHAHAH, SO YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND THIS, HOW COULD I BELIEVE THAT ONE DAY YOU COULD HAVE UNDERSTANDED, ESPECIALLY AFTER THE EVENT OF THE OVERWRITING HAHAHAHA". Error laughed wholeheartedly, the red glow increased in his hand, and INK's eyes turned red as he noticed the red glow coming from his hand.
« I didn't want to get to this point, but if you summon pure force, then I have no choice, huh... »
I couldn't believe what I'm seeing right now : the rivalry, a broken truce, finishing my gang's job, and, most importantly, overwrite ? I no longer understood anything, but my power reacted too much to that of the black skeleton. This makes me too curious, but I always hide my presence in case this skeleton and Ink decide to team up.
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The Queen and The king : ERRORMARE
Romanceenglish version Error, the destroyer of AUs, misunderstood by the entire multiverse, but doesn't care about their opinions of him, tries to maintain balance with creation, but these stories with the creator resurface and these two immortal beings b...