"I'll always be with you. Every step of the way." - Blind!Error x Fresh

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How long had they been fighting? About one hour almost two hours? At this point, Error was getting tired of his fight with Ink and wanted it to end already. Both of them were badly wounded and Error was getting tired. He was sure Ink could tell that too. His movements were getting slower, along with his reaction time to attacks, and his own attacks weren't as strong. At this rate, he'd end up losing and he was not going to let that happen. Well, he was trying not to let that happen.

Error's eye lights scanned the area as he looked around for Ink. They were currently in the forest and Ink was hiding behind one of the trees around the area. "cOmE OUt, InKy! yOu cAn'T hIdE fOreVER!" Error shouted, turning to the left and ducking when a wave of red pain suddenly came at him. Error shot his strings out in that direction, assuming that was where Ink was since the attack came from over there but Ink wasn't over there. That wave of red paint was just a small distraction for Error. Ink had teleported behind Error and hit him with a wave of purple paint, which materialized into chains as soon as it hit him. The glitch let out a small yelp of surprise as he stumbled and fell over onto the forest floor face first, wiggling around in an attempt to break free. Ink rolled Error over on his back and hit him with a wave of blue paint, to stick him down just in case he did get out of the chains. He put his foot on Error's chest making his glitches flare up as he glared up at him. "lET Me gO yOu raiNboW aSsHolE!" Error growled angrily, Ink pressing his foot down harder him hiss and squirm in pain. "I'm sorry about this but this is the only way to stop you." Ink said, raising his paintbrush, which made Error squirm more. "WOaH! WaIT! SToP! WhAt ThE HeLl aRe yOu-" Error cut himself off with a loud glitchy scream of pain as Ink slashed a wave of red paint on his eye sockets.

Ink stepped off of Error and backed away from him slightly, snapping his fingers and releasing Error from his paint. Maybe blinding Error wasn't the best idea but oh well. It was too late now. At least if Error was blind I'd take him several months to learn how to fight that way let alone destroy his precious AUs. Plus, now he'd finally get a break from all of the fighting.

Error clawed at his eye sockets as he felt his eyes and the area around his eye sockets being burned and melted, his vision slowly leaving him. Error stumbled to his feet and back to a tree, managing to make a portal to the Anti-Void and get through it before he lost his vision completely and everything went black. He fell down to the ground as he kept clawing at his eye socket, his screaming had stopped and now he was just hissing in pain. There was a horrible burning sensation in and around his eyes sockets and it wasn't going away. Error put his hands on the 'ground' and felt around, looking around and blinking to ty and see anything or get a feel for where he was at. Of course, Error knew he was in the Anti-Void and it was just a blank white space but he had one section that had his materials that he had to make puppets lying around.

'Woah, what the hell happened to you?'

'Yeah, you look like shit. What exactly happened during that battle with you and Ink?'

The voices were referring to Error's other injuries that he had gotten during his battle with Ink like several broken ribs. Error blocked them out, already knowing that they were about to starts talking about how he was now blind.

Error kept feeling around in the 'floor' yelping and drawing his hand back when it landed directly on a sewing needle and started bleeding. He pushed the needle aside and patted on the ground for another moment until he hands touched one of his puppets he had lying around. Error quickly grabbed the puppet and held it close, hugging his knees to his chest. He was trying not to panic. Being blind wasn't a big deal, right? He could learn how to live with this, right? So what if he'd have to learn how to navigate around places? So what if he had to learn how to fight all over again? So what if e had to teach himself how to make puppets while blind? So what if he was all defenseless and helpless at the moment? So what if he could never see anything anymore? It's not like he needed to see anyway. It didn't matter if he could never see the thousands of beautiful stars that shined brightly in OuterTale again. It's didn't matter that he couldn't watch UnderNovella again. It's not like those activities were the two things that made him calm down, relax, forget about all of his worries and troubles for a little while, and happy.

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