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As soon as his bare feet touched the ground the Destroyer knew something was wrong.

The AU was void of the normal life he'd come to expect with new AUs. All there was in front of him was rocky land and a pale almost white sky. No monsters or even any kind of plant life.

He felt exposed. 

But also kind of curious.

Putting his guard up and ignoring everything that told him that he should just go to a different AU and Destroy that one instead, he decided to close the portal behind him. He stood there, perfectly still, as he felt multiple monsters here that didn't belong to this AU's code.

Then he felt something quickly moving towards him. Instead of dodging he simply summoned a wall of bones to make a shield, not even batting an eye. The bones glowed a dark blue color mixed with a lighter blue and yellow, but they glowed rather dimly, showing that he did not put much effort into it.

As the shield  dissolved into nothing what he saw made his marrow run cold and magic buzz to life.

He was surrounded by hundreds of different Sanses and Papyruses, and all of them had a grim look that promised pain. In front of him was a grim but very satisfyed Ink with the original Sans standing right by him. The Destroyer's SOUL beat in his ribcage, everything in him screaming to make portal and run, but even if he knew this was going to get tough on him, he found himself wondering how this would all play out. It would take more than one monster to take him down and they knew it.

It's a shame they didn't know that he was almost at the point of no return. He was almost at the point where he would let someone win if he didn't still care about the balance.

But that would change after today much to Fate's horror and Destiny's gleeful surprise.

There Ink stood in front of him. At the height of his hips, ever changing eye lights glaring at him as per usual. Wearing a paint stained light brown shirt with blue triangles on the sleeves, brown pants and fingerless gloves, boots, a long brown scarf, and a strap of paints across his chest while a huge paint brush was strapped to his back, looking every bit non-threatening as possible with his brightly colored paint stains and small height. But the Destroyer knew better than to underestimate him.

Through the eyes of the Sanses and Papyruses, standing in front of them was a creature wearing a dark electric blue sweater, black shorts, and a dark blue cloak. The most memorable of his attire was the blue bandage wrap-like material wrapped around what seems to be his entire body. At first no one could tell what type of monster he was, or even if he was a monster.

"INky?" The Destroyer questioned, barely above a whisper. He already knew that he had something to say. He talks very little compared to Ink but is in no way shy, he's just a straight to the point type of person nowa days -more like all the days- plus talking would just be another a waste of energy. The closest tensed, most having never heard Error's voice before, it was ever changing and glitchy, and it gave off a soft echo as if they were in a sort of cave. Some became slightly mesmerized by it, not knowing  what to think of it. 

"Hmph!" Ink huffed at the nickname, though anytime the Destroyer would address him he'd always call him that.  "We are finally going to end this today, Destroyer! You always go after the newer AUs so it was easy to get you here!"

The Destroyer lightly sighed, now he was actually considering going to another AU. The rest of the skeletons shifted, making him tense, then Ink made a fist. To him it was like everything was in slow motion as Ink brought his fist down, then everything exploded into activity.

"LET'S END THIS!" was yelled out from everywhere before all the skeletons readied their weapons and descended down upon the him, faces grim but happy as they knew this would be the end of the Destroyer of Worlds. They would not stop until he or all of them were dust.

The Destroyer dodged and blocked attacks with ease, but he didn't attempt to harm anyone since most of the Sanses and Papyruses were from original AUs. In the back of his mind he thought he'd either tire most of them out and leave or tire himself out and leave, either way he still needed to destroy a few more AUs.

A large sharpened bone dashed in his direction and he leisurely floated out of the way, however the bone went hurling into the direction of what looked like Outerswap Sans, who had his back turned and seemed to just be floating idly by and watching.

The Destroyer quickly teleported a few feet in front of him, but before he could make a shield or move him out of the way as said Sans turned around the Destroyer was pierced through the chest by the bone.

Crater stood there frozen in shook as he went plummeting down from the sky. 

He hit hard against the rocky ground, his bones giving several sickening cracks as he skidded and rolled to a stop. He could no longer move to his own horror.

The Destroyer of Worlds was down. Now was their chance.

At once, all the Sanses and Papyruses descended down on him, and at that moment all he felt was PAIN

Punches, kicks, bones, gaster blasters, and so much more was done as they tried with everything they could to dust him, but he would not let his SOUL out. All of his stats were so glitched up that it would take a lot to kill him, so this went on for hours.

And finally for the first time in years the Destroyer opened his mouth and screamed.

He screamed for help, cried, and begged for it as others laughed on, ignoring his cries. After all the Destroyer has no feelings... right?

He choked on his screams as he coughed up impossible amounts of blood, dust rapidly flaking off of his bones. They were going to get to his SOUL soon, and he knew that he couldn't handle much more of this. He tried to muster the rest of his strength to make a portal underneath him.

But it was too late.

The SOUL wasn't even fully registered into existence before the Destroyer let out a bloodwrenching scream, the frequency of the deafening sound made the ground tremble, the earth around him starting to crack.

Suddenly, a black portal was conjured beneath him. 

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About 12:08 to 4:49 am 12-16-18

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