More Than Just One Multiverse

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De POV
I woke up and what do you know this sleep stuff worked I've got my energy back well as much as I can get back, the more the balance is tipped the less magic a destroyer can have so if you thought us destroyers were tough just imagine us with a perfect balance. So now I can ask the question
"WHERE IN THE NAME OF THE MULTIVERSE AM I AND WHERE IS STATIC!?!?" I think that got at least someone's attention because someone who looked like BB ran into the room.
"Your up that's great Ink and Dream got me to watch you!" He said well it was more like shouting then anything. Ok shy monster act.
"W-who are y-you?" He gave me this look of sadness like the last time  he'd seen someone this scared of him was when he was sugar high and then smiled and stated" I AM THE MAGNIFICENT BLUE"
Well, I'm certain this guy is definitely BB counterpart, this is going to be a long day.

Time skip an hour (De Static and Blue are in Blues kitchen eating tacos)
De POV
"So what do you think of the destroyer?" I asked not even bothering about my shy girl act. His face went dark his smile disappeared.
"Tell me why does MY opinion on the destroyer matter?"
"Listen we only what to help Error" Static states.
"Well you don't work for Nights and he would have told me if you were coming." He said sharply. Well looks like he's also lost his mask. I just snickered.
"WHAT?" he asked sharply.
"You really are an alternative version of BB aren't you Blue" I replied in the calmest voice.
"eh?" he looked at me questioning what I just meant. I chuckled.
"Oh Blue yOu ReaLY beLIeVeD thAt tHerE wAs OnlY onE MulTiVerSe" static remarked.

We saw Ink and Dream walking towards the house looking moderately unhappy but like damm, they look so ugly when there unhappy. This reminds me of that time Dusk gave Murder night terrors about Construct and Dawns angry faces he woke up screaming and interrupted my weaving. He ended up not sleeping for seven days straight then passing out on me, I had to call the rest of the gang to assist me because Murders' axe was too heavy for me.
 
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