A warning for the blue whale challenge.

There has been a new cult floating around on the internet which is not as well known yet. That cult is cult of Feror. This is a cult run by minors; said minors are promoting self-harm, bigotry, murder, etc to children who blindly join the cult. Here, we will show you the warnings and the found evidence ((said evidence my be highly triggering, so proceed at your own will. We will provide a separate chapter with a summary of the evidence.)). We might provide updates if there are any, to begin with.

Y'all know me from my critically acclaimed "Fighting Homophobia" but with the upsurge of racism and George's and all the police brutality cases, you better fucking believe I'm doing this.

(Picture and characters do not belong to me, they belong to their respectful owners.) Error is the destroyer, Ink is the creator. Both Gods in their own right. They are the balance in their part of the Multiverse, making sure that neither goes to far and makes their Multiverse fall apart at the seams. If Error was able to destroy all the AU's, then there would be nothing left. The universe that they live in would just cease to exist with nothing to fill it up. That is why Ink is needed, to make sure that there is something to fill in those blank spaces, to make sure that there is life. If Ink was able to continue to create with no one to stop him or oppose him, then the AU's would collide and destroy one another. The universe would crumble and decay as they touch, as there is no more room to grow in. That is why Error is needed, to make sure that the AU's don't collide and kill one another, to make sure that there is room to grow in. Error knew this well, even with his spotty and vague memories. Ink did not. Error was broken and tired. He had nothing to live for in the end. He had no friends, no love to call his own, no family. No one wanted him around. He called for help, for anyone to save him from his own madness. But no one came. They left him in the Anti-Void, for the screams to over take him. So Error let go. He fell into the void to be scattered across time and space. No one would miss him. But he did not scatter, he traveled through time and space. Error landed in a new Multiverse. One where there was no Error. All AU's lived in balance in this universe. There was no creator who could not control himself and just create more and more. There was no destroyer who had to destroy. By the time Error's universe knew what they did wrong and the truth of the matter, their universe was falling apart and they had to get back Error to do his job. But they hit a big roadblock when they finally found Error. This universe would not let Error go without a fight.

This is an Undertale book Criminals have always littered the streets causing a mess and breaking the law. But what happens when criminals Fall in Love? This includes all my favourite sanscest ships This is my first story! I hope you enjoy?

After Error falls in love with his sworn enemy, Ink, his teammates also start to fall for people... SHIPS: Crossmare Kreme Errink HorrorLust Kustard Dustberry Afterdeath The cover was drawn by @Cai180 If you want to suggest something just comment :3

Cross Xavier, a 15 year old new student in the expensive and prestigious Jewel Academy. Silent, collected and cautious are the three words people used to describe him. Cross has a secret he can't tell, a secret from the past he's running from, but what is it? Nightmare Luminescent, a 16 year old rich student with an innocent little brother. People adore and fear him. Mysterious, chaotic and sharp are words victims and admirers use to describe him. Him and his crew bully the weaker students to gain power and he never gets suspended. He has a secret side to him, the side that many girls failed to see, will anyone find out how he's actually like? Read and unravel the secrets or ignore and be bugged with curiousity, find out now in my Crossmare story.

( This is the third book to Sans' House Guests, you should go read that and Shadows of Remorse before you read this because you will be confused on what the heck is happening! This is an original crossover story between Undertale and CreepyPasta where Sans is the main character and makes some CreepyPasta friends! I own neither UnderTale or CreepyPasta, I just own this story and crossover idea! Read the first story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/192345936-sans%27-house-guests-creepypasta-x-undertale ) 17 years. It's been 17 years since Sans had last been heard from, and his old friends and family have grown to accept that he wasn't coming back. They made their mistakes, they pushed Sans out of their lives. It was only fair that he lived his on his own accord. And if Sans didn't want Papyrus to be included in that life, then that was fair. But it doesn't look like either have a choice when their lives clash again.

(This is the sequel to Sans' House Guests, you should go read that before you read this because you will be confused on what the heck is happening! Read the first story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/192345936-sans%27-house-guests-creepypasta-x-undertale ) After the events over the months, Sans had finally called out to Slenderman and was taken to the mansion, where he would finally find peace with who he was. Surrounded by friends, he was going to be happy finally. Running from the law now, and taking care of serial killers, it was an odd joy for him. But he was still happy, and that's all that matters. However, others from his past lurk beneath their shadows of remorse, and Sans has to deal with more troubles.

The surface was not what Sans thought it would be. Lack of communication skills, communication in general, and social interaction had driven him into a depressed and anxious state of loneliness so deep that it'd take a gang of serial killers to help drag him out and fix his problems. Literally, it took a gang of murderers called CreepyPasta just to set things right. The world acts in funny ways. (REWRITE IN PROGRESS - Be warned, this story is old and is not properly written to handle certain topics regarding mental health.)