~Dust Sans
Nightmare teleported me to a blank AU one time, Everyone was there that I knew of, except for one Sans. He looked like Error, but different. It was weird. Nightmare even seemed concerned. Then the one Sans brought up an overwrite button, and started talking. I was too transfixed by the button to realize anything.
He didn't press it at all however, he just was talking. Then he teleported everyone away except for me and nightmare, shot a few words at nightmare, and sent him off. That was.... Weird. As hell. Fresh was with us now, and Nightmare had him put me back in my so called room. He was reading something, but I didn't care.
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~Geno Sans
I teleported over to Ink Error and Dream, and asked how things were. Ink said fine, Dream said alright, and Error huffed and rolled his eyes, the usual. I sighed and sat down. Stuff was not going well with my notes, the Dust Sans determination was definitely powerful, but how?
Then all of a sudden against my will I was teleported to a blank AU, what Inks AUs(before they get painted) look like, except there were holes in it like the anti-void and how Error keeps check of what AUs to destroy. Ink Dream and Error were with me, and Nightmare and Fresh, Nightmare of which who was looking quite nervous, was holding the Dust, the Dust just standing there, right next to a Sans I've never seen before.
He looked EXACTLY like Error, just white and blue instead of blacks reds and blues. He smiled at Error, and Error sighed. He held up an overwrite button, and I guess for demonstration a bunch of the holes that had Aus just closed. Not like how Error destroys them, just gone, out of existence. ",sɓuıʇǝǝɹ⅁" he said.
"˙looɟ˙......ǝɹǝɥ sɓuıɹʇs ǝɥʇ sllnd ʇɐɥʇ ǝuo ǝɥʇ ɯ'I 'AHAHAHAH ¡¿¡¿ᗡ∀ᙠ S∀M ᴚOᴚᴚƎ ⊥H⅁∩OH⊥ ⅄˥˥∀Ǝᴚ ∩O⅄ ¿pɐq sɐʍ ɹoɹɹƎ ʇɥɓnoɥʇ no⅄ ˙ǝıp 'oʇ 'ǝɯıʇ s'ʇı 'sʎɐʍʎu∀ ˙ɥɓnɐl ǝɯ ǝʞɐɯ sʎɐʍlɐ no⅄ ˙slooɟ pıdnʇs 'ɥǝH ˙llǝʍ sɐ ɯɐ I oɥʍ sʍouʞ ɹoɹɹƎ 'ɯɐ I oɥʍ noʎ ʍoɥs oʇ pǝʇuɐʍ ʇsnſ ˙⊥N∀M I ⊥∀HM ⊥S∩ſ S'⊥I ˙ʇɥɓıɹlɐ sı ɥɔıɥʍ 'ɓuıɥʇʎɹǝʌǝ ɹǝqɯǝɯǝɹ llıʍ ɹoɹɹƎ puɐ ǝɹɐɯʇɥɓıN 'ǝsɹnoɔ ɟO ˙ǝsɹǝʌɹǝpu∩ ɥsılooɟ sıɥʇ ǝʇıɹʍɹǝʌo oʇ pǝpıɔǝp ǝʌɐɥ I ˙ʎɹǝsıɯ ɹnoʎ puɐ 'ǝʞɐs suɐɯɥɔuǝɥ ʎɯ ɹoℲ ˙llǝʍ sɐ ǝɹɐɯʇɥɓıN 'ǝldoǝd ʎuɐɯ ooʇ oʇ ɟlǝsɯıɥ pǝʍoɥs ɥsǝɹℲ ˙ɹɐɟ ʎq sǝlqnoɹʇ ɥɔnɯ ooʇ uǝʇʇoɓ sɐɥ ǝsɹǝʌɹǝpu∩ sıɥʇ 'ʎɐs oʇ pǝʇuɐʍ ʇsnſ"
It was really weird, but Ink could tell what he was proposing, and Fresh seemed like he understood too, along with Error because he's a glitch he can understand language like that. Ink said, "No, not yet at least! Give us some time, you haven't destroyed any other Underverses yet! Just please not now..."
The other Sans was contemplating something, then answered, "*Ahem*Fᵢₙₑ. ᵢ wₒₙ'ₜ ₒᵥₑᵣwᵣᵢₜₑ ₜₕᵢₛ ᵤₙdₑᵣᵥₑᵣₛₑ....yₑₜ. ᵢ ₐₘ ₚᵣₒᵤd ₒf ₜₕᵢₛ Gₑₙₒ, ₕₑ ₖₙₒwₛ ₑᵥₑᵣyₒₙₑₛ ₛₑcᵣₑₜₛ, yₑₜ ₙₒ ₒₙₑ ₖₙₒwₛ ₕᵢₛ.....ᵢₜₛ ₚₑᵣfₑcₜ. I҉ ҉a҉l҉s҉o҉ ҉w҉o҉u҉l҉d҉ ҉l҉i҉k҉e҉ ҉t҉o҉ ҉s҉e҉e҉ ҉w҉h҉e҉r҉e҉ ҉t҉h҉i҉s҉ ҉g҉o҉e҉s҉,҉ ҉b҉e҉i҉n҉g҉ ҉a҉ ҉g҉o҉d҉ ҉i҉s҉ ҉s҉o҉ ҉b҉o҉r҉i҉n҉g҉.҉ ҉˙. I ₕₒwₑᵥₑᵣ, ₛᵢₙcₑ ₕᵢₛ bₐcₖₛₜₒᵣy ᵢₛ ₖᵢₙd ₒf....ₕₘ...dₑₚᵣₑₛₛᵢₙg, ᵢ ₛₕₒᵤₗd ₛₐy.ₛₒₘₑₒₙₑ ₕₐₛ ₜₒ ₛₑₑ ᵢₜ." he looked towards Fresh. "*AHEM* stupid voice. And I know just the person." He flicked his wrist and light blue strings dropped down and had a tablet looking thing tangled in them. "TAke iT. Before I chAnge mY mInd."
Fresh took them, and the other Sans sighed. He then said, " ˙ㄣ0ㄣ :ɹoɹɹƎ name the by ǝɯ llɐɔ ʎɐɯ noʎ ʇnq ǝɯɐu ɐ ǝʌɐɥ ʇ,uop I"
Really weird talking, but Ink said, "ok!" and he sent us back to wherever we were. I asked Ink, "What did he say?"
He responded with, "Oh, he says he wants to be called 404. Dunno why." Dream had teleported home, and Error said, "I'm leaving...." Ink said ok again, and I then teleported back to my desk. It gave me a perfect reason to take more notes. Who even was this guy?
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FanficPaps has died even though the human chose to be on the pacifist route. How? Sans tries to figure it out, but is surprised greatly at his findings. And what he has become in the process of trying to survive. Art not mine, also this is kinda an in-b...
