When Error opened his eyes, and saw a beige background, he was.. Confused. But then he was angry.
The last thing he remembered was how smugly he gazed into Ink's fearful eyes through his restrains. He had never felt as much satisfaction in his life as at the moment the one who made his life a living hell, grabbed on to his turtle neck. He was crying. Screaming. He kept asking for the answers he already had as he dissolved into the enptiness that was the void.
And then he let his eyes close for the last time with a smile.
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.
.
But now they were open.
His eyes were open. He could see. He could see the beige. He could see the AUs. He could he the single standing orbs. He could see them. He could see the orbs. The creations. His creations. He could see them all floating there. He could see them mocking him. Mocking him with their vibrant colours. Reminding him of what he failed to do. He could-
They were single.
This thought imidiately made anything he felt, melt into a numb shock. It felt like static was spreading down his spine and across his back.
His eyes widened.
The AUs had no copies. There were only originals.
The charcoal colored skeleton stood up from the non-existant floor and walked towards the nearest AU. He gently tapped the orb containing the AU, and a screen appeared next to it.
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EchoTale
* Backstory
* Plot
* Character List
* Environments
* Endings
* AU Status
* Timeline history
* Au information
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Out of everything on the foreign screen, there was one thing that intrigued him the most.
Error clicked on [Timeline history].
The screen changed.
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Timeline history
> Reset count : 0
> True Reset count: 0
Routes
> Pacifist: 0
> Neutral: 0
> Genocide: 0
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It made no sense. Why was everything on zero? Was this a side effect of the Multiverse collapsing?
Error closed the screen with a motion of his hand. He was.. Perplexed.
Error went around checking the rest of the AUs, but they were all the same. There was nothing there when it came to resets and their statuses. None of them seemed to be functioning either. Their orbs were black.
This.. This was... Weird.
It was like he was trapped in time.
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In Favor Of Order
FanfictionAt first, there was peace. There was so much clutter that the AUs couldn't breath or grow, but there was peace. The Creator had gotten everyone to beat down Error and confine him within a special kind of prison AU. The charcoal coloured skeleton was...
