To put it simply I had this story in my head, and from all those story's I've read about Error being the forced god of destruction, and or him hating his job of destroying AU's but has To keep Balance.
This story is like that only that Error fails...
And so it did, death came knocking at Ink's and Error's door step, Error was still whimpering from the pain and tears fell from his sore eye sockets. On the other spectrum Ink just sat there with his brush in his lap and just stared at white abyss, Ink just wanted it all to end now.
At the other end of the Anti-Void Gliches and pixels started to chew on the white void and it spread as slow as it came but gained speed after they devoured more of the void, eventually it came a few feet from where Ink was sitting, and he panicked as he felt fear rise up to his spine, and Ink within a second jumped back as far as he could, he had to admit it, he was a coward just a second ago he wanted to die, for it all to just End, but he was scared of what was to come.
What would happens when he died?, the AUs are all destroyed nothing was left now so what would happen?, would he feel pain if he let himself get devoured by the destruction?, what i—
Ink was given no time to finish his thoughts as he felt a tingling sensation in his legs, he glanced down and suddenly fell to his knees.
"What's going on?", Ink said in a frightened tone, He looked at his legs they were being devoured by small Glitches and pixels, much to his horror they were also spreading to other parts of his body ( skeletal body).
"I can't feel my legs!"
"Why can I feel my legs!?", Ink said as he tried to move his foot. Ink was in the state of panic and was hyperventilating, he reached for his paint brush and uses it to drag himself towards Error, who was still whimpering "I'm sorry" over and over again.
Ink used all his strength to move his body close to Errors,once he achieved this he reached out and pulled on Error's clothes which consisted of his normal hoodie, a red shirt underneath, and his Sport shorts( is that right?, sport shirts?.... meh)
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Ink pulled harder on Errors shirt, and placed his for head on his back, makeing Error flinch, and freeze at the feeling.
They stayed like this for what seemed like seconds but it felt like minutes for both of them, then Ink spoke in a quiet, gentle manner.
"Error, is there something YOU can do to stop this?"
"Can YOU reverse this?"
"YOU can stop this Right?", the last question made Inks voice crack, as he had water pricks in the corners of his eyes.
For a moment everything just fell dead silent. Error didn't utter a single word, and he just stayed still as a statue.
Inks patience grew thin as he expected an answer from Error. Ink then let go of Errors shirt and rolled over, his back facing Errors back.
" Not going to say anything huh?,not even in our last moments?"
"I guess I was right to say that...."
Ink paused and looked around, they were surrounded now by the destruction, so this is how we're going die?, devoured by these things?, Ink said as he then closed his eyes and focused on the tingling sensation on his legs that was spreading fast to his upper region.
Ink let out a breath and said, "That you are a filthy GLICH"
And with that Inks ( skeletal) body was turned to numbers and dissipated from existence. Error once he felt Inks presence gone retracted his hands from his head and Slowly calmed down but he still kept muttering sorry over again.
Error felt so much guilt that he never felt the tingling sensation that slowly crept it's way upwards from His legs until it reached his eyes sockets and glitched out his vision, much to his dismay he cried again and curled up to ball.
In Errors mind, he felt guilt and joy, guilt at how he failed at his purpose and joy as he would soon be freed from his torture just like Ink.
So Error then just Stood still as he awaited For his Freedom, and so then his vision was slowly clouded by the Glitches and pixels, and he felt his body go light as a feather.
He then soon only saw some of his hand , and how it slowly Pixelated away and vanished he then lost consciousness.
