One more shot. (What will it take?) | Sans AUs

Error the forced Destroyer, finds himself in a new world. A world colder then the last one.
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"Error grunted his ribs singing with pain. He lifted his head looking at the night sky. The world felt tense, almost like the fabric of reality is tearing. The night sky was a deep blue with far off galaxies spotted between the stars. The edge of the floating island leading to the void. Paint stuck to Errors clothes and bones, it was everywhere. He took a step forward,

And he f e l l."

(Being rewritten, read A/N to know why)