Forced God of Creation [Completed]

T H R E E - Rebirth

𝑯𝒊𝒉𝒊! 𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝒇𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰? 🍕
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Error was in surrounded by grey. There was a protective layer of hard jelly which prevented anything from entering. Error, losing his very little consciousness, was trapped with no way out.

Meanwhile

INK was panicking. The rest of the sanses stood around oblivious, they had been granted f̶a̶k̶e̶  such JOY after long days SANS it. Ever since they were blind, their sight stolen, they happiness was ripped from them to FӨЯᄃΣ them to believe that ERROR was the cause of their loss of happiness. He- He must punish all of them! Clear the mist that blocks them from the thruth! And he was going to do it his own special way...

𝙰 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚎...

Back with nightmare and the gang

Nightmare looked around the room in dispair. The insane minds inhabiting the place have gone haywire. They were demanding him to let them kill- Uh Nightmare meant 'hug' all of the sanses. This was a special way between all of the bad sanses. Error hated anything related to his job, so they created a unqiue kind of code to prevent poor mom- *shXt* Nightmare means Error now, from puking. Dust's head was lolling around, his body somewhere else. Horror had a mentally unstable and murdery look in his face. Killer was blank, his body lying limply on the floor. Cross, was talking to himself, other than that, he seemed fine. While Nightmare, he was panicking, almost at his breaking point. The gang was like a family, Nightmare as the Dad, Error as the Mom and the rest as the kids. Now that Error was gone... the mentally unsound family had no love and too much L.O.V.E to give.

With the litwle CHARActers

With Duncle Error gone, all the Charas lost hope. They gave up any minute control that had over Frisk and just left. They all resided at the Anti-void. Many more Pacifists were occuring, but the number of Genocides sky rocketed.

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All the balances were overturned
Too much creation
Too much life
Too much joy that hope is almost gone
Too much control given to a child who is the one who blamed it on others

But...
They always said that Frisk was the one who started genocide, when perhaps...

There was more people behind the scenes?
Pulling the strings of everyone?
Seeing this all as a game?

All that is confirmed is that the MULTIVERSE was soon to collapse.

Without all the unwanted people who had to do the dirty jobs.

Deep into the depths of the MULTIVERSE, Original copy MUTETALE and Original copy MADTALE crashed into one another, causing sparks to slowly engulf the two universes. Screams could be heard throughout the entire dreadful MULTIVERSE. The worlds just collasped, leaving no trace that they were ever there.

Ink jolted up. He knew THE END WAS NEAR.

The sanses were in shock, immediately gathering a meeting.

The gang closed their eyes, all hope gone.

The Charas soon followed, almost diminishing the dry world of any HOPE.

The creators gleefully yanked Error out of the void, leaving him VOID of any feelings. Some gave him angel wings while others reduced his height to a childs. THEY WERE EAGER FOR A JUICY STORYLINE.

Blueberry, since he was forgotten by everyone. Then he shall be no more. The creators decided, they wanted a twist to the repeated plot. As they threw him into the void for his code to be erased, a hand grasped onto him, saving Blueberry. But that relief turned into pain as the hand portal-ed him somewhere.

Cliffhanger! >:3

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Chapter 3_End
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