This story is based on the "What If ?" version of "healing What has Been Broken" By Harrish6 were Error never jumped into the void but still encountered Null and Void. It takes place a little time after that. Just take note that there will be bad things involved in this story, like torture, depression and all that good old stuff. And i do not own any of the characters exept for my oc and this version of the Void God (wich is based on Destiny, Fate and Luck models from Harrish and JuneTheGlassesBearer) Error is the forced destroyer. Forced to kill billions. Forced because Fate failed at being responsible with their child. He pays for someone else mistake. And Fate thought that nobody would pity that child ? That nobody would want to do the right thing ? Now Destiny protects him. But she can't make him stop the necessary killing for the Multiverse's Balance needs a Destroyer But maybe someone else can. Or at least, lessen the burden. And it appears that the Void have a little revenge to get on Fate Helping the one that had been tortured by Them and Fate is one sweet way to hit two haughty birds with one rock. Moreover a rock created by Fate's little spoiled child. And for that he will need to CHANGE that rock, bad things will have to be done in order to do that But it's for the greater good right ? And the sweet little taste of karma hitting them is irresistible

Another error story yup To put it simply error is sent to a Multiverse where every AU is just one big world and Zombies terrorize the world. All these universes are combined to one and there are a lot of familiar faces everywhere. Also Error sans is a bit delusional about his situation as he believes this world is a joke and he's cold hearted to everyone he meets even past friends he just wants to be left alone, but people are curious about him in way because of his *cough* strange ability to not get affected by the zombie virus and ummm... be able to communicate with them?..... haha just and idea that was in my head.

Error a simple glitchy skeleton was asked by all the voices to become the manipulator of the multiverse. He agreed to it and now uses his strings to control both the fates and destinies of all the monsters in the Multiverse. The blue strings that controlled everything, even Ink, no one was truly aware of his existence until that fateful day where he had to become the C̵̨̲̱̣̗̬̫͓̮̪̘̪̲̤̱͕͈̱̭͇̺̮̗͕͈̞̥͙̹̠̝̪̩͑̉͑̈́̅̇͝ͅo̴̥̱̪̟̹̰̺͕̝̙͇͈̒̎̒͂̾̇̆͒̇̈̎̉̋̓̍͊̆͂̽̈́́͊̿̀̚͜͝͝r̵̢̡̧̛͚͓̮̣̝̤̱̪͕͔͇͉͔̭͓̳͇̗̫̙̠̝͖̮̥͙̻͌̈́̌́̉̋́͑̄̄͛́̇̚͜͝͠ͅŗ̷̛͖͚̬͎͕̿̈́́̎͗͌́̈̇̊̒̒͂̾̐̀̔̚͝ư̷̡̡̛̗͎͕͖̩̮̍̅͆̈́̾͌̀̃̑̃͝͝͝ṕ̸̨̡̧̧̛̛̩͍̙̗̗͈͉̣̫͍̩̼̺̦̻̭̟̗̤͙̲͎͖͕̥̲̒̐̽̐̎̃̾͒̉̓̈́͂́̓̈̑͂͐̃̽͊̕͘͘͘̕͘͜͝͠ͅt̴̛͍̝̩̝͖͕̣̜̰̦̻̩̦̩̲̰̙͔̜̲͙̱͐̀̽͐̔̊́͜e̵̢̢̞̞̟͕̼͙̳͕̠̫̰̓͒̾̍̈́r̷͙̦͔̙̠͉̯͗̀̾̐̑͊̌̅̓͂͑́̐͒̽̈́͛ himself.

Creo que conoces a los típicos chicos: Dream, Ink, Blue, Geno, Dust, Cross, Reaper y Error. Son esqueletos que desde siempre no los muestran en su adultez. No obstante, probablemente jamás te los has topado como niños que pasan por la pubertad. Así es, ¿cómo sería para ellos pasar por el proceso de la pubertad? ¿Cómo reaccionarían ante los cambios tan caóticos que sufre un adolescente? [ ! ].- ADVIERTO QUE LOS PRIMEROS CAPÍTULOS SON UNA MIERDA EN CUANTO A ESCRITURA. Pido disculpas y perseverancia, los capítulos mejoran conforma avanza la historia. Los primeros capítulos se enfocan en la comedia, seguido comienza lo emocional. Es por ello que pido que le des una oportunidad. Más que nada no se le hará re-escritura para no quitarles la magia de los comentarios, aparte que son varios capítulos. [⚠️] - Hetero (obligatoriamente) - Esqueletos (ecto-bodies/ecto-cuerpos) - Ships: Errorink, Afterdeath, Dustberry y Cream. - Las otras aclaraciones las encontrarán al primer capítulo

This is in Dreamtale befor Nightmare turned into the tentacle monster we all know and love(?) This is not cannon to the original Dreamtale by Jokublogs on... Twitter? this is my own version of Dreamtale. swear warning... bloody murder warning... but common, that's what makes it fun! =) art by me! enjoy!

Everyone that can wander the multiverse knows that Nightmare and Dream are mortal enemies. One causes sorrow, the other causes happiness. They also know that it had been this way for many years. But it wasn't always that way. {This is my first work, so criticism is welcomed with open arms.} (DREAMTALE BELONGS TO JOKU!! This is just my retelling of the story.) [Dream and Nightmare all belong solely to Joku. All other characters I made up to add some spice to the story.] Book 1 of the Dreamtale Trilogy (Note: The current owner of this account did not create this book. This book was created by their friend, who wanted this published.)

Cross doesn't remember much, if anything at all... He doesn't remember how he got into a white void... He doesn't remember why he felt like he was dying... He doesn't even know his own name... He just calls himself Cross as it feels right and he wears a lot of X's... He talks with himself sometimes, but nothing answers back... During the night, or when he falls asleep, he only sees someone that looked like a dark mass of goo with tentacles... They call to him, calling him Cross... Shouting insults at him... Telling him that he's a worthless scum... Sometimes things get physical... Then he wakes up... Scared, nervous, sad and... Angry... He just doesn't remember why... He doesn't remember what he just dreamed of... If it could be called a dream...

Ink makes a deal and breaks it. The Multiverse has a BAD TIME.

The forced God of destruction, Error, has finally caught up to the Creator. It seems as though the dark skeleton can finally catch a break. Such a naive though to have. Who would even think of giving the Destroyer a break? A being as vile as him should only face suffering, after all... ... As it turns out though, quite a lot of beings do.. ... Some of these beings, who have watched everything since before the beginning, have decided that it was time for this game to start being played.. In this wild and confusing turn of events, in a world where Correction and Chaos dance together yet also against each other, a select few take part in something way bigger than themselves. In this world where things are not as black and white as they seem, you'll have to find your way through a sea of grays. In this world of ever-shifting hues, how can you be sure that white is not actually black? ******* All the art in this book is mine, unless stated otherwise. Please credit me if you decide to use it in any way. If any typos or confusing sentences are found please comment to let me know. :) Inspired by harrish6' book Falling into a different destiny, and Healing what has been broken. ******* Highest rankings #2 in multiverse 10.01.2021 #183 in fate 11.05.2019 #48 in God 26.02.2019 #1 in error 28.04.2019 #1 in blessed 20.10.2020 #1 in hwhbb 30.03.2019 #1 in forcedgodofdestruction 02.06.2019 #15 in newfamily

REVAMPED ~~~~~~~~~~~ Silence. Deathly silence which joined in to the deathly scene being unfolded before your eyes. There was only one way now to describe the remains of the universe better known as UnderFell. Silence spread like the plague through the graveyard. All sound being absorbed by the dust or snow scattered around, snow that instead of being stained yellow was stained a deep red and black from blood. "Finally." Spoke a stranger, followed by crunch after crunch. His feet stepping through the expired snow, crackling underneath his pink slippers which held two glitching black feet. Feeling the pain of every monster who's lives had been recently taken in such a short period of time. Brutal and painful. "This world has been put to an end."