Make It Possible [Underverse]

The Truce

Ink and Error... Complete polar opposites.
One stood for Creation, the other stood for Destruction.
Once in a while the two would clash in battle against each other.
It wasn't different this time as well.

The two skeletons stood facing each other, though one of them wasn't exactly standing, he was kneeling on the ground, injured from the fight.
It was Ink who was kneeling, while Error stood in front of him with a malicious grin on his face, which occasionally glitched, just as his entire body. His voice happened to be in the same condition.
Currently, the glitched one had his left hand extended, from which his blue strings were sprouted...
They were wrapped around all the papers that floated behind him- the Anomalies, as he called them.
He spoke up:
"SeE, Ink? I've woN tHis tiMe. AnD nOw, YoU'Ll gEt To SeE yOuR PRecIous liTLe AUS DESTROYED." he proceeded to maniacally cackle after his words, his laugh distorted just as his voice was.
And then... He stopped to do something...
He clenched his fist, causing the strings to rip the floating Anomalies to shreds, for Ink to just watch helplessly.
Error was laughing as he looked at Ink's pathetic-looking expression.

This continued for a while, until the glitched skeleton noticed that the Creator wasn't reacting the way he had expected him to. So he raised an imaginary eyebrow in confusion...
But then the paintbrush-wielding skeleton started to laugh as if he has heard the funniest joke there ever was, which made the Destroyer flinch back just a bit. Error squinted his eyesockets at his opponent.
"WHaT aRe yOu laUgHIng abOUt?!" he yelled, irritated because of the Creator's behaviour.
Ink simply stood up, wiping tears from his eyesockets, still snorting from time to time.
"Well, Error, ya see... You've actually helped me!" the skeleton winked playfully at the other.
"WhAt?" the Destroyer looked at Ink in confusion.
The Creator just chuckled, as he walked up to the pieces of AUs that Error had destroyed... Or, at least, Error thought that those were the AUs.
"Simple, this here was my pile of unfinished and long forgotten sketches and such, you've just done my cleanup work! I WAS running out of space to throw the other sketches I didn't like... Soooo, thanks for the help I guess!" Ink looked at Error cheerfully.

It caused the glitched skeleton to get mad, he summoned his strings once more, while the other just continued to smile.
"DaMN iT, InK! WHY do yOu HaVE tO aLWaYs dO thIs?!" Error gritted his teeth furiously as he glared at his enemy.
"Do what, Error?" the said skeleton tilted his head to the side as he asked innocently.
That made Error's blood boil (AN: if he has any, lol. I headcanon that all the Sanses bleed tho-). He screamed furiously, his distorted voice echoing through the entire place, then he leaped at Ink, his strings aiming right at the Creator.
That didn't do much though, the artist skeleton, just as most of the Sanses, had incredible reflexes, which meant that he basically dodged the leap with ease, taking his weapon of choice- his giant paintbrush, off his back and swinging it quickly at the strings flying right at him, causing them to be cut in half... Or quarters... Or... Ugh, whatever!

Error immediately turned back, shooting more strings in the other skeleton's direction, only for the artist to dodge them or cut them up into pieces with his paintbrush.

And so, they went on like this, without even noticing a monochrome child watching them from a distance...
Core!Frisk, as they were commonly called in the Multiverse.
They were about to do something, perhaps say something...
But the two skeletons suddenly disappeared, vanished.
The AU travelling child couldn't sense them anywhere and instantly grew confused- where did they go?...

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It has begun.