Walking was tiresome Error thought as he walked by some people maneuvering himself as to not bump into anyone in the crowded streets, he didn't want to spur trouble right now, he was already getting the weird stare from people passing him By, plus he Doesn't like being touched by anyone even if it's accidentaly.
As Error walked on his eyes noticed a small Antique shop, he decided he was to go inside this shop an stay there to gather his thoughts.maybe if the owner of the shop was around he could slip by without his noticing and stay for a night or maybe he could come up with a good lie to convince the owner that he was robbed or that he lost his wallet and that he needed a place to stay for the night.
As Error pondered convincing lies, he separated himself from the crowds and walked inside the shop with quiet swift steps.The only noise heard was of the old door closeing behind him.
Everything was quiet for a moment.
Too quiet, it was making Error a bit paranoia.
The quiet atmosphere had gotten to Error's nerves and he stood there his soul beating wildly but then As if it for a moment his soul stopped, all his nervous thoughts went away like "POOF" gone, Nada!
Well that was strange Error thought as he griped his shirt awkwardly was his soul okay?, he was pretty sure that, that wasn't normal...
Error being worried about his souls condition went straight inside a small room that had a sign saying
" Men's changing room" and as soon as he had the door closed and locked he took his upper garments off and pulled his soul out.At what he saw, He gasped...
His soul was not okay it was not what he was expecting...this looked wrong very wrong but his soul felt fine-ish like he didn't feel anything wrong with his soul and now...
It was ripped in Half and uneven like if you where to rip a paper in half without thinking and it's rips half as and unevenly shaped paper that's how his soul was and his strings keeping his soul from falling apart where also just hanging there from the only piece of his soul some ripped up and just laying on his soul like uses confetti.
Was this why he his emotions where one sided?, like how he felt very paranoid for a second and then the next minute he felt fine.
If this was what problem of his one sided emotions that would explain a lot as now he feels neutral and unberden, maybe this is for the better his emotions did get in the way a lot but he didn't want to be like Ink a soulless creature that pretended to care even thought he did have the viles to help him be able to feel Anger, Sadness,Happiness they could only last for so long before he was back to his empty soul.
As Error put his garments back on he had heard a door open, more specifically the door he came from just minutes ago, Error prepared himself for the upcoming confrontation and opened the door and put up a fake gentle look on his face just to seen more innocent.
To Errors surprise his face faltered for a quick second Ashe got a good look at the monster it was none other than Tories herself standing there in a casual baby blue t-shirt and light brown pants with a pink apron as well as a very cute straw hat.
Well this was way more easier that he expected thought Error.
Hi, audience sorry I've been gone for a long time I have no excuse really besides being sick some
days but the mostly I was lazy and procrastinating please forgive me!Also don't own any pictures used they belong to their respectful owners.
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FanfictionTo 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...