Little Soul Destroyer (Old, check rewrite)

Prologue: Sealed

It was another normal day in the Anti-VOID.

Error was just knitting his dolls and puppets for the Charas that he oh so cared for. Despit him starting to slowly lose his touch towards his usual hobbies, as life was pretty much growing duller and duller for him. He'll still do it for them. The gang, his friends and the Charas, as well as his brothers. Self-proclaimed brothers anyways.

Casting off the new Candyswap Frisk doll, he then went and tied it on a string and then lifted the Chara doll up to the very top. Finally, he was done making every Chara and Swap Frisks their dolls. He made his string put the Swap Frisk doll in a big box where he stored all of his Chara and Swap Frisks dolls. It was a big project, and he let a bit of proudness wash over him at being almost done in making such a project.

But that proudness soon rapidly disappeared when he felt another AU getting created. He sighed softly and stood up, staring at the white VOID of what should be the 'ground'. "Welp... Here goes nothing." Error muttered to himself and then opened a portal to the new AU and then stepped in.

Looking around, he then found out that it was another Hardtale copy. Error then took a deep breath in, then slowly lets it out, making his face turn to the usual neutral look. Sliding his skeletal hands down his cheekbones and then tugging at the strings before he started his path of destruction.

Meanwhile, on another AU, Dreamtale actually. Sat around a rather large table, was a bunch of original Sanses from the Multiverse that had gathered altogether to come for a meeting.

"Soo... What are we doing here again?" Red, an Underfell Sans, asked with an irritated look. Dream just giving a exasperated sigh. "Error again. Ink told me to call you guys and discuss on how will we be able to stop Error from destroying. We can start without him since he said he's gonna be a bit late." Dream explained while a few Sanses rolled their eyelights, mostly out of amusement, disappointment and/or annoyance towards Ink. Dream slightly pouting at some of the negative emotions from the council.

"Anyways, back to the topic at hand, any ways to stop Error for good?" Dream asked once more, glancing around the area before turning at Blue, who was sitting right next to Stretch after sensing a very faint negativity from the cheerful skeleton. But the moment he looked, it disappeared. As if it was like the negativity was non existent. Dream just mentally shrugged it off, as it wasn't much of his concern right now. 'Sides, the blue skeleton was a very cheerful and happy skeleton. He won't let Negativity get to him that easily.

Noises and noises and noises, endless suggestions and even useless ideas piled up on the list and none of it seems to be a good thing when Ink had finally entered the meeting room. "Hello Ink!" Blue cheerfully waved at the artist, Ink grinning and giving a light wave at the skeleton. "Sorry I'm late, I had just finished making some new AUs." Ink sheepishly laughed while Dream huffed in slight annoyance. "Iiink! That's unhealthy, overworking yourself!" "Sorry Dream." "You better be!" Dream pouts while Ink still looked sheepish.

"So, any ideas while I was gone?" Ink asked while Dream and Blue shook their heads. "So far, there's no ideas, other from the occasional friendly approach from Blue." Dream concluded and Blue gave a huge pout, crossing his arms. "But why can't we just ask Error on why he destroys?!" Blue sadly whined as Stretch just sighed. "He wouldn't even bother answer us dear brother, he's just that SOULless." Stretch said softly, trying to assure his brother.

One of Blue's eyesockets seems to twitch a bit at the response, trying his best to hide his negativity when Ink added a response. "'Sides, I already tried anyway, it's useless." Ink pouts lightly at them. "Why's that?" Dream asked, glancing at Ink. "He just always attacks me when I try to ask something. Just backing up and not letting me get a word in, especially whenever I touch him." Ink spoke, shrugging lightly.