"Science fiction writers foresee the inevitable, and although problems and catastrophes may be inevitable, solutions are not." - Isaac Asimov This piece is intended as a bit of a Help guide, a point of reference and hopefully something people will enjoy, as ultimately all of you will have different experiences reading and writing science fiction, and writing in general. If nothing else, I hope it inspires you to try your hand at writing Science Fiction if you haven't already.

Ink once had a soul, and control not to go crazy creating. Error had been born from a lost soul, a shell to keep it safe. Yet... really Ink... your making this harder.

The barrier is finally down, and a new life is right up ahead. Opportunities never seen before are presented, in a world where monsters can finally feel the warmth of the sun. The world isn't perfect by any means, as there are still many obstacles to overcome, such as the discrimination monsters face at the hands of certain groups of human individuals. Despite the imperfections, the monster population is determined to make this their new home. In just a few months, monsters spread throughout the surface and bring their cultures and traditions. Grillby's bar, is no exception. Sans no longer feels that hopelessness, as he believes this is the fresh start he's been looking for. Over time, he ends up growing closer to Grillby, and their relationship grows past the stage of being best friends. Will you partake in their journey together? Read more to find out. DISCLAIMER: This book does contain sensitive topics, so read at your own discretion.

Ink was believed to be dead centuries ago. However, he was just greatly injured to the point of appearing dead. His grave was unvisited for decades, and as a result, he was stuck in a coffin for years. One day, his grave was discovered. This caused him to finally be released. The world as he knew it was no more, and he was not going to be forgotten again. -overpowered!Ink -Ships are still being decided. Ink harem probably -None of the characters are mine, neither are the Au's. Just the story.