Ink, Error and Dream had became exhausted with this multiverse, sick of all of the forced creation, destruction, the forced spread of toxic positivity and the constant battling and pain. FATE loomed over them like a plague and chained their SOULs with her disgusting strings to bend them to her will. The godlings made their way to Outertale and stood at the cliff, staring out into the endless void, none of them having the energy nor will to fight. Linking hands-with hesitance from Error-, they fell into their freedom. They fell into the dark heaven from which no one could return from. But what if they all got a second chance? (This is based off of an idea I had and I'm hoping this hasn't been done before ;-;)All Rights Reserved