Create And Destroy (Error X Ink)

My angel

Years.

How many have gone by?

Ink honstly forgotten.

It was hard to keep up with time when you keep busy. It helped him cope.

The created AUs were quickly getting minds of their own.

Mostly they stuck to the own worlds but now they can move from AU to AU. Yet still extremely few can actually go into the Multi-verse.

Aftertale sans has become quite powerful for example.

Also their has been this core Frisk running around.

Also a few more gods like him and error.

Dreamtale was their homeland. The Dream giver and the Night Terror.

When Ink heard the name he laughed for a bit. But also felt sad.

Also this Skeleton who called himself Fresh.

He was different then all the monsters. His powers up with Errors. He was nice enough but always moving around. Something about him was different.

But he never talks about himself.

The universe was changing.

And ink was beginning to wonder, even though still well respected, if he will the creator.

Threwout the years Inks pain lessoned to just a bad memory.

He sometimes even questioned if he just imagined what happened so many years ago.

"Ink can you take these papers to Undines house before leaving our AU?"

Ink looked up at the King of angles. "of course my lord."

Taking the papers he begon to walk off.

Ink could always use his wings. But he liked being on the ground. Made him feel better.

He noticed the trail to Undines was empty. Then rembered their was a party at the castle. Everyone was invited.

Like a monsters new year.

But ink never celebrated each new year.

Closing his eyes he sighed as he kept walking.

The sound of heavy wings beating was heard before the voice.

"Have you missed me?"

Inks eyes widen as he saw dark white angle wings with a demonic underline.

"My angel?" The voice asks.

It can't be...

"Error...?"