(I do not own the cover, Undertale, and characters. They belong to their respectful owners. I only own my OCs and this story. Shears is owned by JusneTheGlassesBearer, who was sweet enough to let me use Shears in my own story with my version of Error. They also made me this awesome cover for this book! So, Thanks again~!) Error felt drained, so tired and alone. His broken SOUL and scar ridden bones can only take so much. But he had to go on, forced to live with no meaning but Balance for however long it was needed. Then, one day after destroying star knows how many AU's and a painful fight with Ink, a bloodied and battered Error stumbled not into the Anti-VOID like he planned for, but instead landed in a small isolated AU - one that Error never knew about and looked like the Anti-VOID. No, seriously, the only reason he knew it wasn't was because it has a Code to it. He figured Ink must have hit his head too many times this time, because all he can feel is confusion right now. Meeting the Sans of this AU doesn't help either. How did he never know about this AU? Did Ink hide it from him? Why was there only one Monster here? Was Shears like him? There were so many questions and no answers at all. Both Monsters are broken in their own way, but maybe between the two of them, they can stitch themselves back together to form something new. Error has finally found his meaning to live, and it wasn't destruction. The only issue was that so many others hated what they could form together. Their love to them was unnatural and wrong. Therefore it must be torn apart for the greater good. Destruction should not love, only LOVE. For it if Destruction loves, then how can Destruction be a unfeeling force of destruction? Where would their scapegoat be if that happens? Fate wants to tear them apart. Destiny wants to keep them together. Time is the only one who can only tell how this will all end.

(I do not own this picture or any of the characters, Undertale and any AU's in this. I only own this story.) The Original Error was angry, destroyed everything he could and became known as the Destroyer once he was dragged into the Anti-VOID. He was driven mad by the screams that only he could hear as he lost all his memories. This Error is apathetic, he gave zero shits and no fucks. Even after he was dragged in, memories foggy and spotty, and even as the Voices screamed at him, Error did not care. He was fine alone, he felt nothing as he laid in the white. He knew he had the power to leave, but he just used the portals to watch the other AU's, never leaving the white. He could watch them, but they couldn't see him. He watched as the Monsters found out they could travel to other AU's, watched as Nightmare's group fought Ink's. Then one day, he accidentally made his string go out into the portal and help a Monster on the other side. After that, Error decided to continue to help out or play with the other Monsters, sometimes the white was boring and this made things more interesting. Soon the Monsters came to love the Blue Strings that randomly showed up to help or even play little tricks. Soon the theory, the belief, that it was a God came to fruit. Unknown to Error, Monsters came to low-key worship him. One day Error had reacted without thinking when he knew his string could not save or help, making them see the one who controlled the strings. Now Nightmare and Ink fight and try to make Error join a side, Error somehow gained a devoted cult following, people are thinking Error is a God, and too many Monsters are after Error's love. And in all of this madness, Error just wants to be left alone in his little spot in the Anti-VOID.