THIS IS AN UNDERTALE AU STORY. IF YOU DONT LIKE OR READ UNDERTALE AU STORIES, FEEL FREE TO SCROLL. Warning! This story may contain sensitive content. We would advise not reading this story if you are sensitive to: Gore Violence Suggestive (not completely NSFW) content Mention of domestic violence Alcohol/Drinking Killer lived a despotic life. A blur of dust and blood was all he could remember, even from his youth. So, he did what he had to do to make ends meet. All Killer had to do that night was kill a few monsters for a generous amount of gold that'd last him for a good few months, plus some extra LV. While he was aware of the strange shadow lurking by watching him, he didn't expect to be dragged into his inexorable, intoxicating darkness. Ships mentioned in the story: KillerDust Kreme Drink Ships in the story: Killermare Dustberry

Error and Ink are two Gods, one of creation, the other of Destruction. One is a tattoo artist, happy with his life, the other works in an office, wishing he could quit his job. Due to an incident with two past Gods, Creation and Destruction are not allowed to know anything about each other. The most they are told about each other is the first letter of the other's name. Will they ever find each other? And if they do, what would the consequences be if they were to grow... very close?