#plot reveal

I never guessed that someone would guess the in's and out's of my The Lost Al Ghul story based on the new description this soon!! Cheers to @couffeeine who made sense of the description!!! Check out my new description at my wattpad account!

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Credits:

All Dreamswap characters belong to: @onebizarrekai

Dream & Nightmare belong to: @jokublog

Error belongs to: @loverofpiggies

Ink belongs to: @comyet / @myebi

Cross belongs to: @jakei95

Blue belongs to: Undertale AU Community

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DS Error's pov:

I was in the middle of talking of talking to Cross, and some genius decides to steal my glasses.

Although I swear they’re still on my head.

Geez, I have a headache.

Oh no.

It's like the one that happened when we came here.

I heard someone yelling among that static and everything goes black.

...

One second later I'm in Outertale.

I looked around and I couldn't believe my eyes. It was beautiful. I thought the Outertale that Blue lived in was pretty?

Hah.

No.

Blue's timeline can't compare to this. It literally seems as though I can see the other Universes from the spot I'm standing in.

I'm afraid to move, in fear that for some odd reason, it would all disappear.

I decide to move anyways.

I start walking around and I see a cliff overlooking the stars. It's the perfect place for stargazing.

I continued walking towards the cliff and as I got closer, I saw a dark figure laying in the tall, blueish grass.

I ran over to see if they were ok, but it was just the alternate version of me, lying there, asleep.

I hesitantly nudge him with a stick, hoping he wakes up... and oh boy, he wakes up alright.

He sits right up looking around for the thing that touched him, glitching really badly.

"₳-₳ⱤɆ ɎØɄ ₳ⱠⱤł₲Ⱨ₮!?" I ask in a panic. There... he's starting calming down. Maybe he'll listen to reason now?

Probably not. He doesn't seem like a reasonable guy.

"Ď̵̖̲̯̭̒ő̷̠̻̲̆͝n̴̐͛͌̂̽͂͜͝͠'̷̩̉́̐́ͅt̷̛̠͓͎̖͈̓̿̒ ̵͇̖͕̖͓͑̃́̎͝E̸̺̦͌́̉͂̒V̵͎̯̈̋̓͒̆̀͜Ě̶̢͕͕̰͐̀R̴̢̭̠̱̠̼̠͍̀̌͊ ̸̻͋̎̓̌͘̕͝t̶̼͕͙̭̮̲́o̴̢̤̖̤̰̣̪̓̾̊̔̀͊͆͘u̷̱̞͔͖̜̓͊̋̅̔̂̐c̵̱̤̘̫̊̃͋͊̇͛̌̽̌͘͜h̴̳͔͕̠̊́͘͠͝ ̶̧̡̢͍͈̖̗͖̎̂̍̈́̽̇̽͌̚͝m̴̧̧̧̛̮̲̙͔̪̐͛̈ͅe̵̱̻̹͎̪̘̯̅́̾́͠ ̴̝̲͔͕̺̹̓̔̌̅͜à̸̬̯̎̃g̵̡̧͇̝̻̮̰̙͔͛̈́̊a̶̧̜̟̺͖̤͕̣̿̉̒̈́͐͠ỉ̸̧͓̞̤̥̬̦̥͔̔̒n̷̡͕̺̣̍̀̉̈̃̉̓.̸̨̟̲̞̰̦̗̤͆͌ ̶̙̤̤̪̼͓͓̯̏͗S̸̟̮̻̪̭͓̉́̐̄̏̌̈́̈́̎͠t̷̛̯̜̎̑̓͊͝i̴̢͈̭͙͙͔̗̋c̵͍͍̦̠̋͆̉̽̎k̶̜̟̙̦̳̭̟̖̭̄͂͐ ̸͉̰̭̼̖͇̳̼͐́̒́̄̐̒̔͜͝ͅǫ̵̠̮̳͉̤͚̼͚̎́́̍̂̈́̉ṛ̸̛̏͗̀̑̒̑ ̷̤̮̥͚͍̇̽͒̈̿͘n̶̲̊̈o̸̭͈͊͐̓͒̾͆̐͆͒t̴̺̞͉͂̋̂͒̐͛̕̕͜ ̶̱̲̻̽͌̿̔͋͗͑͘͘s̵̢̡̨̩̻̫̟̥̈̊̑͑̈́̅̓t̴̛̥̬͍͈̬͉̹̭̲̆͒̈̀̑̍̏ḯ̷̧͋̆͘͝͝ç̷̱͔̺͔̺͊̈́̂̆͝͠ͅk̴̯̗̭̩̥͛̿̊̾̉̉̆,̶̭̱̯͎̍͗͛́͊̂͋ ̸͙̯͇̖̮͇͓͍͗͂́̀I̵̩̠̩̖͐̅̚͠ ̶̡͍̘̪͉͖͚͕̱̺̅̋̑͊͛̂ḑ̵̛̱͒̆͑̒̀ò̴̡̢̮͎͚̳̻̫͗̋̚ͅṅ̵̛͓̰̻̈́́̔̃̌͗̚ͅ'̴̭͕̭̱͖̝̀́͛̏̃̔̄̚ẗ̵̙̦͔̠͕̦̯̹́́͆͂ ̶̣̇̄̂̔̈́̒͒́͘f̸̝̽̃͂̉̆̾̚ŗ̴̢̱̰̳̥̩͔̳̑͛̉̄͛̇̿͒͛̅͜ě̸̮̟̝̠͉̇́̒͌̄a̴̺̤̰̠͓̪͚̜͇̿̆̾̑͗͜ķ̷͕͓͖͎͈̈́͌́̋͘͜͠i̷̥͑̈́͌̈́̋͆ņ̷̠̲̮̠͔̌̂̈̐́̈́̚͠ģ̶̧̗͔̹̝̫͍̘̀͛͒̓̌̌͘̕ ̷̛̛͚̬̜͉̗̘̺̮̼̋̍̆̊̌͑̾̕c̵͘ͅa̸̰̽̑̌̓́̉r̷̰̱̫͙̫̙͓̤̂̉̅̈́e̴͇̼͖͇̩̘͚͉̕ͅ.̶̢͕̯͎̀̀͊́̉̇̾͛̽͝ͅ ̵̙̱̼̣̭͇̘͉̹̗͌̄́̋̈́̊̌́T̴̲̩̹͕̫̂͐̆̈́̄͘ȯ̵͖̬̗̤̩̺͖̻͑̒̓̄̒u̸̦̖̞̭͠c̷͇̭͖̀̊̐͑̀h̴̼͖̖̺̊̓̆̀́̇ ̷̬̗̣̯̞̃̐̀͐̊̀̄̕͝ṃ̷̩͎̭̜͇̟̠̠̃͛̇̐͊̋̎ȅ̵̡͔̗̪͔͗̐͑͐̈́͗ ̸̱́̉̍a̵͖̺̫͝͝g̸̭͎͇͉̲̎̾͊̕ả̸̳̬̫͙͋̆͠i̶͔̠̜͓͐̃͊ņ̴̳̮̭̪̘̺͙͚͎͌̽̓̚,̵̢͍̖̮̌̌̈́̾̕͠ ̷̺̝͈̺̠́́̈́̽̉̆̌̚̚a̷̧̧̞̫͓͉͎̙͐n̷̜̅̾̓̓̑d̵̡̫͉̖̠͇̈́́̊ ̶̛͉̱̩̈́̃̑̃̑͜Ī̸̡̛̤̝͎͖̰̐ ̶͔̲̲̔͑̐w̸͕̦͎̖̾̍̀͋̿̂̂͠ḯ̵͍̟͚̮̐͐̐̎͠͠l̸̼̪͍̍̑̎̈́̓̋͛͐͝l̵̢̧̧̩̺̲̞̬̲̉̚ ̵̝͈̫̯̻̣̽̀̌͂̓͜͝m̵̢͎̦̏͊ͅu̸̢̜͕̬̟̘̞̗̿͘ͅŗ̴̝̤̗̙̌̏̅̋͗́̏͝d̷̡̨̛͙̖͚̜͚̗̹̦̓̏̓̌̉͝e̷̺̳̔̽͂͘ȑ̴͕̘̯̮͕͗̊͛̔̓̇͂ͅ ̷̢̜̯͕̟̟̯̂̔͗̃͌̎̔y̷̨̼͋͛͒̂͘ó̴͖̘̗̓͂́ǘ̵͔̰̍͋̓̐͊̊̌́͘ ̴͓͉͓͇͉̭͍̃̓̋̌͠i̷̳̜̪̽̆̃̈́̾̀̚͝ņ̷͓̯̥̘̆̔̑̕ ̶͔̘̺͇͕̦̯͛͑͜ẙ̶̠̘̞̘̭̞̖̓ơ̴̘̄͘u̴͉̰̯͌͊̐̆̊̾͒̕̚r̷̬̦̞̦̭̯͇̜̔̅̒̿͝ ̵̙̤̥͓̖͆͂̏̿s̴̢̨̼̗̩̙͎̎́̍̈̀ͅl̷̖͇̰̫̄̀̿͆̃͒̈́͜͝e̶͈̥̖͉̿͂̾̑e̵̡̢̤̫̠̭̦͓̬̖͒̑̾͗́̆p̵̫̼͎̜̰̝͍̀̍́̔́̑͗.̴̦̺̼̯̻̓̂̏̅" He says to me, quite angrily.

(Don’t EVER touch me again. Stick or no stick. I don’t freaking  care. Touch me again, and I will murder you in your sleep.” He says to me, quite angrily.)

Yeah I was right. He is definitely not reasonable. I mean it sorta is reasonable to react like that when you have Haphephobia, which I'm assuming he does have.

(Haphephobia is a fear of touching others or being touched)

"Ʉ₥... ɎɆ₳Ⱨ. Ø₭. ₱ⱠɆ₳₴Ɇ ĐØ₦'₮ ₥ɄⱤĐɆⱤ ₥Ɇ"

"Č̵̛̜̲͕͗̾̾̕á̴̙͕͂͆̈́͝͠͝n̴̛̖̉̿̋͌͒̅̓͘'̴̻̽̈ț̷̠̉̔̏́̌͑͝ ̷̡̭̞̪̳̯̬̯̤̔ͅm̶͚̙͕̰͔͈͆̾̃̒͜͝ǎ̷̢̛̛̰̘̥̲͗̿̔̍̃̆̕ḱ̶̨̢̛̲̩͍̜̦̯̂̄̂̓̈̀̆͠ȩ̴̼͕̗͓͖͈̤͓͍͊̔͒̒̓͝ ̸̲͑̂̈́̈̏̉͋a̴̠͚͊̐͊͋̊̀̊͆̚ň̵͌͆̑͗͛̚͝y̵̠̋ ̸̨̱͔͇̻͖̻̫̞̐̈́̄̀́͜p̸̨̨̦̤̬̰͓̪͒̍̊͊͌́͂r̶̡̻̬͕͓̯͕͗̌̿͗̑̍̊̈́̂͝ò̴̽̀m̶̙̩̑̀̐̾̋̒̉i̴͍͈͓̱͆̓͛̓̎̌̒͠s̶͓̝͓̠̙̤͍͈̅̂ȩ̸̧̻̻͙̰̖̠͇͙̾̀̈́̊̀͠s̵̱̺̬̺͙̖̳̭͊͛͌̅̉̅̎̑̚͘.̵̢̢̯̫̼͙̪͔͗̊̊̐.̴̰̳̠̮͉̺̺̋͑͒̌̉̂̚ͅ.̷͉̬̖͈͕̹̲̿̈́̒͘̚" I heard him murmur to himself.

(”Can’t make any promises.” I head him murmur to himself.)

Lovely.

You know, he looks a lot like me but acts a lot like Blue. Not in the evil, manipulating way, but just evil in general.

I sit down beside him.

"ɎØɄ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₮ⱧɆ ₴₮₳Ɽ₴ ₮ØØ?" I asked him.

"İ̶̈́̓̎͒͜ ̶̛̛̝̑̑̐a̸̧͚̰̩̗͎͎͉̝͂͑̇̋c̶̢̲͙̻̹͙̝̮̋͜t̶̼̙̗̼͐̇̑̒̃ư̵̱͈̗͆͐͒͐̈́͊̈́ạ̶̖̀ĺ̴̢͉͖̜̗̳̺͍͎͗̈́̓̃̊̕͠l̵̡̖̞̗͙͗y̶̡̡̠͔̙̜̘̲̔͒̀̋̉̋̄̚ ̴̠͉̖̠̝̗͆̂̅͌̒́͜͝f̸̧̘̝͚̐i̵̢͖̱̖̬̳̘͎͌̃̐̈́͜n̵͍̭̈́̚d̶̨͍̙͈͉̹̼̣̺̠̈͛̇͆̏̂̔̿ ̷̪͓̜̰͉̳̽̐ẗ̴͓́̍h̷̺͍̽̆ḙ̶̛͉͕͔̭̦̤̭̖̆͂̓͘m̸̨̝͈̗͕̹͉̳̥͂͜͝ ̸͔̓̓q̸̹͍̤͚̖̱̝͖̬̊̂͝u̴̢̖̭̓̒̊̈́̇̓͘į̴̺͚̼͔̼̘͖̰̈̓́t̷̛̮̲̤͌̎͐́̒ę̴̻͚͚̼͍͓̜̈́̑͜͝ ̸̡̱̺̪̀̑c̶̨̠͉͔̗̬͇̙̭̆̊a̴̤̫̻̼̤̬̽̒͌̌̉͌͘l̷̨̧̛͖͓̣̹̖͋̀̌m̴̛͚̦̘͓͖̬͐͂̃̕̕i̵̧̮̹̫͇͋̇̀̍̚͜n̴̜̣̼̣̹͉̝̼̤̎̈́͐̚g̷͙͎̬̫̻̟̫̔́͋̈́͑.̴̨̘̥̗̱͙̯͕͛̇͑̍̓̍̌̚͘ ̶̣̙̖̳̰̖̃͐̽̒͊͜͠͠ͅI̵̡̛̭͎̲̳̲̠̞̎̑̉͆̊̆̔͠͝ ̴̢̨̧̺̦̜̳̅́͜ͅc̴̭̖͖̰̭̲̰̪̎̈́̄͗̉̐̾̚͝͝ơ̷̫̼̝̈́̀̈́̒͊̈́̐̄͘m̸̧̧̜̫͖̺͗̅̒̉͜ȅ̴̛̥̞̺͊́̇̏̂̕ ̶̨͚̗͔͕̦̜̔h̷̥͓̖͔̉̂̄͗̃̀̓̅e̴̡̧̥̝̗͖͎̱͗́r̷͎̽̑̈́̽̆̂͂́͐͘e̶̤̠̼͇̭̯̯̋̍͗̎̽̃̐͠ ̴̢̩͙̼͈̦̦̉̋̉̈̓̉͊w̶̛̓̽̈́͛̚ͅͅḩ̵̛͒͌̑̐͌͐̕͘͝è̷̢̙̭̭̗̦̪͓̈̍̑͑̌̓͝͠n̷̨̟̫͔̮̲͎̻͊é̵̡̡̛̲͎͇͇͆̔̒͐̃̈́̚͝v̴͉̪̥̅̃͝è̶̟̼̺̤̇̈́̅̒ȑ̶̫̰̫̘́̐̍̀͝ ̵̞̈́̋͂͂̈̊́̏I̷̹͇̤̞̹̯̐̂̓̊̐͋ͅ ̷̡̯͔͚̘̗̌̄̃ņ̶͇̜̖̟̦͙̠̱̆͆̽̔͊́͜e̸̗̲̭̹̳͈̪͐̂͠ͅe̵̢̮͎̤̣͓͚̞̬͍͂̋̈́̓͑̚d̷̼̬͍̄̀̓̂̌ͅ ̵̭̣̃̄̀̐̎̈̀͋̕͝t̶̞̪̓̀̒͗̈́͘͝ȍ̵̤̭̰ ̵̜̌͒͜r̴̖͂͑̾͂͘ë̸̬̩̼̠̭̯͉̀̈́̍͌̓l̷̗͚̱̫̤͌̕ȁ̴̢̼̙͕̫̺̅̅͋͋̋̿̒̕͝x̶̭̙̼͓̿͑̇̽̊̈́̐͌̇,̴̰̯̟͈͎͙̀̒͐́̊ ̸̖̪̮̺͙̦̺͕͎̉̽̎̊̾͆o̸͈̪̹̤̻͎̰̗̎̑̂̈́͆̚ͅṛ̷͙͎̜͇̹͇̦̏ ̸̨̬̱͛͒̆j̶̮̦̔̎̍̍̊̂̿ṷ̶̏͊̈́̏͗̄̀͒s̵̢̝̹̭̠͎͓͔̯͑̾̉̈́̾̓̀̆͜t̶̯̰͗ ̴̞͋̾̅͛̌̃͐̓́̚l̴̢͕̺̥͍̙͐̇̊́͝͝ͅà̶̧̭̰̥̳̙̤̂̅̀y̶̖̣̠̟̗͖̔́́͑̀̋͗͗͝ͅ ̸̨̨̲̩̬̺̓͛̔̿̋͒͜͠ḑ̴̦̥͕̫̘̪̻̙͗́̔̆ͅo̴̝̦̐͐̽̈́̀͠ͅͅẁ̷̨̢͖̠͇̬͚̠̟͖̾̉̚n̵͙̮̞̗̞̬̘̼͖̮̔ ̶͇̬̞̔̀̅̚͝a̸̝̘͉̎͐͂̄f̶̡̧̤͈͚̦̬͇̥͋͂̇̾͋͘t̴̝̹̩͉̹͓͊̊̈́ȩ̸͈̭̱͇̾̃͌̆͑͂̇͐̚͝r̸̢̞̓͠ ̷̭̼̦̺̖̤͖̬̰̌̈́̎̊̇̀̂̕͠͠D̴̡͎̟͙̫̰̣̒͒̉̎́̇̕e̸̼͔̓͗͛̐͛̑̎̈́͘ş̴̪͍̝̹̭̓̒̈́͗̽̀͂̐̑͝t̸̂͐͋̑̂͜͝r̷̘̮̯̯͕̀͂͑͛͆͗̕͝õ̴̧͇̮̮̼̃̂y̸̱͈̬̝͚̖̝̪̞͚͌͐̒͘̚ḯ̶̡͚͍̔́̿̀̕ņ̶̡̠̮̬͎̖͈̂̇̿̋͂̈́͋̇͗g̴̡̛͓̼̖̃̆̾̀͐̌̅̂͆ ̵͖͔̦̰̗͓̲́͋̾̋̚̕͘͜à̸̡̞̝̜͉̓̓̀͝ ̷̟͒ͅÙ̷̞̤̦͈̔̂̅́͂́̚n̶̢̦̲̫͕͓͍͕̓i̴̹͙͒̉̅͝v̵̡͚̝̳̇̀̓̿͗͝ę̵̡̨͚̲̽͐̏̒͘r̷̡͙̙̰͇̪̬͔͚̃ș̸̺͙̘͊̈͜͠ȩ̵̝̬̫̟̲̭̻̳̖̇̍̂̐͆.̵͉͉̓͗͆̿͌̅͝ ̵̰̬̟̒͂̄̀̈́Ö̴̮́́̋̄͋͛ŗ̷͖̥̬̲̟͔͆̀̂͜ ̸̛̬̂͊̇̌̋̌͊̑į̴̭̲̻̤̬̤͂̑̓f̸̱̼̺̫͕͊͝ ̶̨̧̤̞̭͚͍̗̈̀͗̈́̐̇͗͝͝͝ͅn̴̼̪̏̅̉̐͗̽̚e̸̻̤͂̌̅̄e̷͔̗͙͈͔̾̄̇̏d̶̺͖͍̈́͋͛̆͝ ̴͍̜̏̀͐͐͗͆̑͝t̵̢̢̢̪͓̞͎͛̂͗̐́̂̉͘͝ǫ̷̮̻̥̱̫̳͒͆̌̔̉ ̷̠̜̘̖̻̩͉͚̍̅͗͛̿͐̽̍̊͝ḡ̷͈̳̟̿̇e̵̢̘̙͎̟͉̞̻̝͒̂̌́͊̔̿̎̓͠t̸͍͕̩̱͎̤̠̘͈̜̅̏̃ ̷̧͖̯̬̼̻̥͍͗̂͂̃͊̒á̷̢̠͍͔͙͑͌̃̚͠w̷̡̥͙̏͐͆́̐̑̆́͐̕a̶̡̧̧̮̠̙̱̗̐̏͗̔͗͌̚ͅŷ̵̨͙̹͍̬̣̻̳ ̷͙̲̄f̴̛̣̳̤̝ͅr̸̞͍̬̹̿͒̓͗̑o̷̢̠͎̘̲̬͔̫̪̓́͠m̶̨͇̳̪͓̯̬̔͝ ̶̳̜̘̘̙͈̙̺͖̞͒̀͑͗̒̉͒́͂́ć̵̨̫̲̥̫͒̈͊ę̴̡͎̻̳͉͓̜̗͗ͅr̴̻̗͔̫̆͒̄t̶̫̰̫̫͔̥͎̭̽̔͐̓̿̋ͅa̶̡̙̣̫̖̯͖̐i̷̖̅͐̚n̸̢̛͖͍̮̙͔̈́̐́̓͊́͘ ̷̢̠̦̖͗͐̿̈́́͒t̶̯̼̬̩́̆̒̀͂͛̓͘h̶̘͙͒̅̄͐̀i̵̘̋̾̿̈́̃̃͜ṋ̷̇̓̒͑́̈g̶̣̞͓͉̅̄̀̊s̷̢̞̻͎̫̞͕̟͓̱̈͋͌.̸͇̮̠̲̱̃̋́͐͆̂́̚͝͝ ̴̡̡̩̘̟̯͓̄̔͆̎̈̈̍̀͘͝L̴̛̙̙̣̍̈͊͐̀̍͘í̸̜̓̀̊́̋̿͛͌k̶͖͍̘̬͈͈̬͎̺̏̿̀͛ͅe̸̢̳̟̪̟͓̺̭͌̀ͅͅ ̸͎͎̈́̚m̸̡̍̕y̷̡̝̻̞̞̥͗͑͆ ̴̧͇̮͋̔̄ň̸̨̖̝̫͙̼͙͇̱̭͌͒̈̍͠ö̸̮̲͙̣́̈́́̑̽͠w̸͖̰̰͊͐ ̵͎̖̻͓͉̠̝̹̐̄̌̄ọ̴̡̻̯̞͈͕͉͚̫̽̓̅͋v̶̥͔̻̜̝̠̿̉̋̀̋̋̊e̸̪͇̰̗̭̓̔̈̒͜r̸̬͍̺̲̣͕͖̋́̓̊͑̽ċ̵̙̙̹̠͎͔̣̪̽͛̽̏̀̊͒͠͝ŕ̴̪̲̦̤͍̰̗͂̓̓͗͌̔o̷̧͖͖̼̩͕̞̼̯̅w̶͈̹̖͘͜d̷̯̥̯̀̔̑͗͊̃͌̚̕ȩ̵̺͔͍̭̥̭̺̎̇̆͆̓͆̉d̵͈̺̣̝͌͒̀͑ ̶̪͎͖͈̖̀͗A̵̡̧̟̝͍̙͋̕n̸̨͎̱̰̬̦͓̝̆̀͝t̵͈̒̒̓͐̋̈́̑̅́͠ĩ̴̡͇͚͖̫͎͚̯̩̍͑͂͋̐̐͝͠-̵̡̛̪̙̾͌̔͋̑̚V̷̧̜͈̥̖̰͙̇̆̓o̵̘̗̽̎̈͜i̵̡̧͍̤̳̳̹̫̬͌̋̇̏͜d̴̨̺͙̱̪͓̩̊̿͠.̸̺̼̪̭̟̦͙̝̓̎̈́͒̈" He said to me.

(”I actually find them quite calming. I come here whenever I need to relax, or just lay down, after destroying a Universe. Or I need to get away from certain things like my now overcrowded Anti-Void.” He said to me.)

Wait a second...

He said he destroyed Universes??

"ɎØɄ ĐɆ₴₮ⱤØɎ Ʉ₦łVɆⱤ₴Ɇ₴? Ø₦ ₳ Đ₳łⱠɎ ฿₳₴ł₴? ØⱤ JɄ₴₮ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₳ ₱₳₴₮ł₥Ɇ??" I asked in shock.

"W̷̘͠e̴̛̛̖̮͎̽̅̈̃͛̓̕l̶̨̨̡̛̬̮͛̀̏̏́̊̚l̸̗̫̗̭̹̹̳͐́͐͐̓̊̈́̾ͅ,̶̧̥̈̋̈́͊͋̽̕ ̶̨̡͈̹̭͖̯̫͎͌͋̃̍͜y̷̧̢̡̹̹̝̖̺̌͜ě̵̪̬̫̀͛͛̃̉̊͆ȁ̶̡͍̼̦̈́̌̈́̒̀̕ẖ̶̜̬̿̅̈́̌̈͋̔̏̚.̴̨̤͍͎͐͒ͅͅ ̵̡̬̱̫̀̌̓̍́̌͂͘͘͝I̸̱̜͓͊̏͆'̶͍̮̹̅m̷͈̘̮̻͔͇͍͎̅ͅ ̵̨͖̩̜͈̹͚͇͙̻̆̋͗͊̊̑̕t̷̢̼͚̣̘̲̟̏̀̆̂̄͘͠h̵̡̛͓̬̠̞̏̿̆̅̄̀͗̈́́͜͜e̵̡̢̳͖̱̦̩̪̽̀̔̿͆̒ͅ ̶̬̱̣̽͠G̴̢̥͙̮̘͕̽̓̏̇͐͘͜͝͝ŏ̵̩͎̪̗̃̅͘d̴̢͙̦̟̐̕͜ ̶̳͉̫͎̓̓̽͆̈́̕o̶̩̖̫̤̒̿̀́̐͑́f̷̣̞͇̼̞̺̝̆̐̍̽ͅ ̷̪̱͒̏D̸̢̨͖͗̽̈́͒͝͠ĕ̶̞̏͐̾̕̕s̷̢̡̖͔̬̲̳̠͚̈̿̆̐͘ẗ̵̛̺̝̩̲̩͍̖̖̑̂̄͆̿͐͜͝ŗ̸̮͇͖͐̅̃͜͝ứ̶͍̱̊̑̽́̈̍̐͘c̶̨̢̠̠̝͈̖̏̌͆͗̈́̽̚͜ͅẗ̶̡̢͖̼̦̲̬́͑̐̀̂̂i̸̡̜̙͔̼͍͎͂͜ͅö̸̧̱̜́͛̈́͆̂̂̂͝͝ͅň̴̨̥̮͈͔̻͚̈́̈́̔̄̊̄̈́̂͘.̷͙͉͖͗̄ͅͅ ̶̡̪̘̪̍W̵̝͎͆̑̈̍̐̿̋̏h̶͖͓͓̦̬̓̿̋͐ä̷̲̟́͐t̸̛̰̞̺̮̔͋̾̒͝ ̶̛̩͂̈́̿͆̈́̓̅͛e̷̹̝̼͍̹̬͊̄͑́̋̈́̋̚͝ͅl̴̪̞̋́͌̔̓̀́̎͝ș̶̟̟̜̾̆̓̓̊̎͜ḛ̷͓͓̀̂̆̋̕͜ ̶̘̮̠̂̇̇̈́̈́̎͝w̶̭͇̾̉̅̉ö̷̬̖͍̲̂̌́̏̒͆͘u̵͚̦̓̋̓͛̄̊ļ̴̼̝͈͊̏̀̀́̋̀̀́d̵̩̀̍̀̀̾̓̀̀͜ ̴̡̥̫͖͈̯̣̂̕ẏ̴̼̙̾̒̅̽̾͋̋ö̶̧̡̹͇̝̘̠͖ṷ̶̡̡̯̥̞̀̈́̏̂̔̂̍̈̊̚͜ͅ ̷̱̪͑̈́̍́̽̓̕e̶̝͈̣̳͈̮̓̎͘x̵͓̞͖͎̀̀͌̈́̿p̵̧̳̫̣̙̓̈́̿̓͐͑̅̇̚ͅè̵̢̛͇͉̼̱͔̩̝̂̋͂͠ͅͅç̴̛͚̭̮̠͇̘̘̗̾̀́͝ẗ̸͚͂̋͗͒̕͝ ̷̻̩́͘̚̕m̷̻̰̹̝̺̿͛͗̌e̴̼͔̐̏̍́͝ ̶̪̮̹̤̣͂͂̋̚t̵̨̧̼̠͓̿̆o̵̮̼̦͍̍̃̉͛̚ ̷̗̍͝d̵̡̦̦̝̆̋́̊̿̀̾̌̇͝õ̶͔̬̣̰̤̍̚͘͜ ̸͕̼̓͐w̵̢̗̟̤̳͇̮̿̒̄̓̄͗̑ͅi̸̜̞̐͒̿̋̓̅͆̈́̾͠t̸̳́͒̑̾͂h̸̟̟̼̜̱̙͎͓̪͒̓̆̆̈́̏͐̋ ̵͖͇͆̍ä̸̧̹̖͖̙̩͍̣́͛̒̄̿ļ̸̧̨̙̱̟̙͇̠́͌͐͌͑̀͘l̶͇̺̗̺̣̟̻̄̂̌͒̚͘͝͝ͅ ̵̝̪̟̖͓̣̈́̈́̔̈͐̅t̸̼͔͇̫̻̠̻͎̖̀͆̈́̚͘h̵̪̞̝̤̪͈̪͗̉̃̚ẹ̸͙̞͖̑̌̇͊͂̀̂͘̕s̵̝̙͙̈́̔͠e̷̛̘͔̜̔́̌͊́̍̽̚͝ ̴͇͕̎͊̒s̵̡̢̙̠̯̯̺͖͉̊̈́̓t̷̪̝̓̉̽ũ̵͚̭̜͈̋͊̆̕p̴͓̃i̴̡̫̩̮̗̟͂͌͐̍̉̈́͜d̸̺͎̼̩̫̃̿̍͐͝ ̴̡̭̬̼̐̾͑͐̊͜͝͝͝c̷̜̣͚̈́̊̽̈͘ṙ̶̢̛̲̟͕̣̹͊̏̈́̽e̷̛̟͈̬͇͓̖̮̩̎̄̀̋̍a̶̩̎͛͌͂̊̀́̚̕͝t̸̲͖̗́̍̿̎̽̆͘í̵̧̟̝̞̭̫͎̅̈́̎͜o̷̧̹̮̠̜̤̥̮̝̭̒̾̂̓̾̌̕ǹ̸̩̤̗͕̼̌͘s̷̡̰͙̠͙̪̈́̂ ̷͎̮̙̫͓̝̠̳̬̈́̽̊̐͒͑̚͝ͅi̸̧̭̟̰̺̦̔̃̿̌̄͗͒ͅn̸̟̣̮̰̒͌͑̂͆̓̃̈̍͝s̵̱̭̫̣͕̹̰̺̟̄̈̔͆͘͠i̸̥͖̣̫̭̖͕̾͛͂͛d̴̳͖͕̻̟̹̫̤̉̉̀͛̑̒e̸̢̢̧̨̛͖̗̠̤̙͖͑̏́̓̒̇̎́ ̵̢̨̹̥͇̦̭͚̗̊̂̆͊̈́̈́ͅţ̵̩̃́̂̎̎͝ḩ̶̦̰͙̣̖͂̾͑̈̉͑͒͝ï̶̱̤̪̔̒s̶̨̧̨̰͚̄̓ ̴̛̰̟̮̜̎̽̀̌̊̂̇̓̕ş̷̟̥͈̲͊͊͜͝ẗ̶̮́̐̓̾̏̽͒̚͝͝u̷̺̪͙̟̬̍͑͐̀͌̅͠p̴̳̥̜̙͈̜̅͆̏́̑̅͒̆͐͠î̶̼̻ḓ̶̔̂̅̎͊̈̃͘ ̴̨̢̨̦̞͉̱͉̌́̌̎͗̐͜M̶̘̳̹̭͚̭̉̑̓͌͘ͅŭ̷̥͖̞̭̮̲͎͚͌͋̽̂͜l̶̡̬͖̩̗͋̌̂t̶̗̯̖̖͂͊̑̋͝ǐ̸̧͈̥̯̪̙̫̩̘̃̄̑̒͝͠v̵̨̨̠̠̤̫̊̌̽̕ẹ̶̡̛̰͎̦̺̖̭̙͋̈́̔̋͋r̶̭͓̰̈̔̿̿͛s̷̡̪̺̼͖̍̂̏̾̌͑͗̅̌ͅe̴̢͎̗͉̠͓͖̊̌͗̔̀̀̎̂͘͠?̶̧̩͓̜̔͑̊̕͝ ̶̢̼̪̤̰͎͚̿̍̎͌̽̌ͅS̸̢̭͖̪͎̅́O̷̧̭͍̺̬̩̣̜͓͊̍̕̕̕M̴̡̧͔͇͎̥̞̭̼̗̂̈̏͆͝E̸̩̍̑̾͝Ǫ̸̟͙̫̭͔̯̔̎͜͝N̶̛̛͖̩͓̗̪͌̄̍̏͌͠͠É̶̖̻̮̪̮͕̦̹̖̿̈̃ ̵͔͉̥͙̤̳͙̲̱̜̈́̔̾͘n̶̨̙̟͉̹̻͓̘̆e̶̡̧̲̠̼̬̤̐̇̒̐̑̏͊̓͊̚e̵̝͇̞̝̟̖̤̘͋̎̆̈́͐̐̇̂͠ͅd̴̠̻̲͕͍̆s̵̳̦̘̟̻̦̜̆̈́ ̴̛͎͔͈͈͍̓̽̃̽̈́̌̆͊͆t̴̬̙̗̫̀̋͠o̵̢͔̪̫̟̭̺͕͕͖͂̀̔́̑́̌̓̕͝ ̴̧̦̫͙͎̫̪̭̈́̍̎͒͗͌̈͘c̵̛̤̺̝̦͗̊̍ͅļ̷̖̲͖̈́̒̎e̵͈̿̔́̚̚a̵̧̭̘͓̎͋̔̓͌̈́͘n̸̦̮͉̲̔̏̈͂́̉́̃͝ ̸̨̭̝̿̌̆͑͊̈̐̆͘͠u̸̧̯͙̰̳̣̪̖̒̇͒̈́ͅp̸͕̻̫̘͍͙̜̻̫̼̾ ̵̛̻̞̺͍̆̋͐̅̍͐́͜ã̴͓͙̘̊l̶͇͖͋̎̑͌̒͒͂͘l̸̳̤̟̞͎̭̟̖̑̌͑̓̑̊͑ ̸̛͎̪͗̽̒͊́ţ̸̺̯̳̫͙͚̌̄͜͠h̴̡͕̣̣͎͕̥̠̠̆͜ỏ̶̱̉́̔́͝s̸͓̯͔̤͉̭̜̦͌̎̎̔̀̀̈ē̷̯̞̻͈̟͙͍̲̎ ̷̢̖̄̃̊́͊͑̏̌m̶̤̝͔̋͐͌e̵̡̗̭̤̲̬̙̔s̶̠͙̺̿s̸̢͈͎̟̯̹̬̳̟̉͋͜ĕ̸̡̖̙̜͚̺̳͍͊͗̒̅͊̀̀͝s̶̢̛̝͖̞̯͉̄̒̉̒̒̀̒̚.̶̧̦̠̯͉͔̦̘̤̮͆̆ ̵̨͎̜̼̗͍̝̂̒̉̅̔͠ͅȨ̸̥̝̟͈̝̯̞̇͗̏̿͘ͅs̵͇̼̮͚̄̀̐͘͜ͅp̸̧̝̳̮̥͋̈́͆͛͛͌̽̑̕ḛ̶̣͈̥̺̹̉̂̃̓̈́̐̉c̴̨̟̬̠͋̍͂i̴̧̡͙̭͇̦̓̌̎̎̚å̴̤̙̳̞̇̆͐͝l̸̡̩̺̍͐̽́̑͋͆̀͘͝l̶͍̓̋̄̉ỳ̷̨̨̡͕̰̞͉͖̘̗̐̈́͌͝ ̸̢̫͎͕̦̤̌͑͗̿̌̽̂͘I̶̭̪̟̱̭̲̟̩͋̾̈́̑͂̈ͅǹ̴̹̥̼̩̈̽́k̷̛͇̙̙̂̆̉̈́'̴̨̗͚̙͍̀͂͜s̶̪̠̹̟̰͙͕̄͜ ̷͙̀͆̑́m̷̮͈̻̭̬̳̆͌̒̚͠ͅę̵̠̪͎̻̱͓͓̥̥̈̊́̃̔̂̆̚͝s̵̛͕͇͕͐̓̐̆̌͌̊ś̸̨̡̩̻͖͉̫̐̆̂̕e̵̡̯͕̞̺̳͓̭̍͊͗̄̎̑ŝ̵̡̹.̶̯̭̻̃͂̑̆̿̆͂͠" He responded with a certain annoyance when he mentioned Ink's name.

(”Well yeah, I the God of Destrution. What else would you expect me to do with all these stupid creations inside this stupid Multiverse? SOMEONE needs to clean up all those messes. Especially Ink’s messes.” He responded with a certain annoyance when he mentioned Ink’s name.)

"₳ⱠⱤł₲Ⱨ₮ ₮ⱧɆ₦... ĐØ ɎØɄ ₭₦Ø₩ ₩ⱧɎ ł'₥ ⱧɆⱤɆ ₩ł₮Ⱨ ɎØɄ?" I asked him.

After what looked like he was thinking, he froze.

He looked over at me in dread and annoyance.

"Ǫ̷̲̪͉̟͕̲̭̣̓͑͊͑̀͗̉̚͠͠h̶̢͖͉̯̘̮̦̬̲̦̽̉͊̓͘ ̶͙͍̤͖̠̜̯̆y̶̨̡͉͍̳̘͛̒̃͐̒̇̌̇o̷̧̭͓̟̳̳͆̍̊̀̍̈́̕u̸̢͍̬̖͊́͌͐ ̴̫̘̏̍̑̓̍̔͌g̴͌̀́ͅo̸̢͆̀͗̀͗̂̑̕t̸̪̖̳̔͒̀̒͛̚ẗ̸̡̡̥̻̫̻̘́̀̐̿̕͜͝͠a̵̫̺͚̫̰͔̓̿̄͋͑̑͂̾̄̀͜ ̴̗̱̹̞̃̀́b̷̮̞̦̐͑̍͛̔̕ȅ̵̛̱̗̞͎͈̬̈́̎̄͛̈͐̑̋ ̷̨͙̆̐̃̎̓̐͒̃̈́ķ̸͓͗̏i̴̥̐̑̍̎̂̅͛̒d̶d̴̞̅͐̒̽̔͘͝i̷̡̽̿́̋̈́͒͝͝͝n̴̦͍̣̠̰̊g̸̞̓ ̵̧̠̥̫͚̱̗̽̋̌̃̎ͅm̸͋̑̓̈e̶̯̥̘͒.̸̨̬̖̗̂́͊̚ͅ.̸̀.̴̛͍͈̮͌̈̍̄͐" He murmured to himself.

(”Oh, you gotta be kidding me...” He murmured to himself.)

"₩Ⱨ₳₮'₴ ₮ⱧɆ ₱ⱤØ฿ⱠɆ₥?" I asked him, not really wanted to know the answer.

"W̸̙͐̏͐͒̒̉̚h̷̡̫̳͎͉̥̙̖̅̈̀͐a̸̞̟͐̋̈̽̈́t̴̘͑̀͘ ̴̼̌̔͝å̶̛̲̞̤͈̹̺̿̂̽̈́̇̈́ř̵͎͙e̴̛̞̮̣͈̯̘̿́̑̾̉͗̽͝ͅ ̶̡̨̛̹͚̫̑́y̷̨̤̥̭̙̗̜̬͓̙̑̔̏͝͠͠ō̶̮̪̝̥̗̼̙̳̙̺͆̀̍̂ų̴̛̪̟̜̠̲̬̐̈̈́̐̓͜ͅ?̵̡͓̻̟̉́̄̀̍̚͠ ̴͈̼̮̍͜Ş̴̮̤͙̆͛̂̐̎̕͜ṫ̷̛̤̲͔͖͔̥͖͖̐̌̒̀̓͝u̵̮̲̽̏́̀͑͌p̶̘̹̗̱̘̻͖̏̐͑͐͂͜͠į̴͍͖̥̞͐̾̔͛̏ḑ̵̮̺͉̰̲̥͓͌̔?̴̢̼̻̰̠̈́͆ͅͅ ̴̧̪̗͙̳̱̜̰̞́̄̈́͒͝Ỉ̸̖̤̝͍͇̈́̀͌̂̒̿̑̕t̷̩͕̀͂̑͛́'̵͙̪̗̥̦̻̔̎͋͝ş̷̮̟͓͚̮͓͂͗̏̌̽̍͊͜ ̸̰̍̎̽̔̔̌͊͒̈̎ǫ̶̢͍̟̫̲͕͙̔͐͐͠b̴̢͍̩͖͍͎̰̉͜v̶̡̧͈̘̼̩͓͖̝̤͐̎̓́̚ĭ̶ǫ̸̙̬̯́͂̀̄͗̔̒̔̂̚u̷̧̨͓͇̦̓s̵̡͖͉̭̠̗̖̱̬̄͝.̸̧͓̫̜̘̺̬͐̓" He said cruelly.

(”What are you? Stupid? It’s obvious.” He said cruelly.)

But, I still don't know what he's talking about.

I gave him a look that said so.

He sighed.

"Ǫ̷̹̟̜̳̲̥͊̿̔̑̌͋̍͋̚u̶̬͔͉̰̘̟͓͖͎͛r̷̼̯̤̩̩̮̟͙̩̉̌̂ ̵̪͛̒c̷̢̖̠̘͖̙̻̰͐̌͂̎͒͋ǫ̸̡̛̬̖͕̻̠͖̝́d̸̤͔̠̾̈́̒̈̉͆̇̇̐̕e̶̢̞̮͕̮͍̞͂̈̈́͐͜s̴̨̛͍̫̲̱̘̟̓̒̋̓͗̅́̕ͅ ̵̲̲̺̪̟̻̫̰̝͙̐m̵̱̜̜̈́̀̇̎̔̀͂u̷͖͕̗̗͔̒̂͑͐͊̓͘ͅs̸̯͔̻̱̦͙̄̾͜t̸̖̙͔̮̳̩͓̙͊͐̀̕͜ ̵̧̰̗̱͓̰̜͇͖̾͂̄͐̓̆̐b̶͎͙̪̪̲̤͉̦̐̈́̎̓̚̕ę̶̲̟̣̣̼͇̳̠͗̽̈ ̷͚͉͉͉̹̫̠̥̇̒͌̾c̶̢͖̥̙̙̥̱̽́̓̓̔̄̏ô̶͎̹̥̮̩͓͖͍͋͛̐͜ņ̵̫͔͎̐̌̈n̸̦͕̖̭̙̺̯͌̽͜è̷̥̗͊̋ç̴̨̢̛͙̯̜̰̬͕͍̏̍͝t̷͖͙͖͎̳̜́̃̈́͊̑͋͌͠ę̸̙̦̣̯̖͇͖̺̠̈́͘͠d̶͍̗̗̼͎̹̋͌̂͝ ̷̫̘̳̣̌̇̅̎͒͝ͅo̵̩̤̟͋r̴̠͙͍̖̭͇̳̦͆͐̎̈́̚͝ ̶̹̼̿͐̋s̷̨͓̬̮̫͌̈̽̀͛̓ǒ̸̡̤̩̭̭̞͖̦̝̱̆m̸̺̩̯̂͋̐͐͐̍̿è̸̩͖̱̝͇̠̮̣̫̠̒͌̔̈́̋̀̉̊͝t̷̮͎̰̬̃ͅḫ̷̛̖͖͇̩̗̖̀̑̇͂í̶̛̯̖̾̓̓͛̆̃ņ̷̭̜̟̰̣̤̻͚͐͝ͅḡ̵̻̻̪̼͊̄̈͐̈̽̒͒̀.̸̢͖̲̩̓͌͝ ̷̧̜̝͇͉͉̍̍̏W̸̧̭̱͆̉͂̃̕h̷̢̡̜̭̤͇̯͒̆̓̍ȅ̵̹̫͍̖͕͎͕̝̏͋̎̓̈́͘͜͝ͅn̷̢̳̞̦̭̞̈́͑̊́͘͘͜ ̸̨̹͕̬̝̝̦͈̺͒̑̄̉̀̉I̸̡͉̲̮̰̦̩̖̳̓̾̌̒̄̑̆̌̀͠ ̸͕̠̺̗̜̣̙̓̈̊͊͝ͅc̷͍̭̥̞̝̗̈́̎̈́a̶͇̅̅̀͛̉̕͘m̷̛̬̘͖̻̗͕̣̍͗͋ē̷̲̥̔̃͗́͘ ̷̫͈̎͛̽ḩ̵̧̝̭̺̦͇̊̆̆̆e̵̡̯̺̺͋̂͌̏ȑ̶̫̫͓̦͚͑̅̆̀̎̾̂̍͒e̸̦̥̪͂͋̋͌̏͐͊̆̕ͅ,̵̢̮̪̗̮̳̬͎̲̑̚ ̷̼̳̟͓̫͈̬̗͠y̷̢͍̠̩͍̱͔̫̞͇̒͝ǫ̵̜̘̣̱͙̰͇͋̉̊̀ú̷̡̞̝̘͕̞̜̋̎̾̍̈́͠ ̴̧͚̥̤̝̪͓̔́j̶͓̻̬̳̮͉͙̎̏̈̈̄̽̏͂͝ù̴̢̧̠̘̗͕̰̣̊̂̉̈́͜ͅs̸̺̭̗͖͔̝͈̟̏͑͆̅̅̈̋͘͘ͅt̶̥̃̀͌̏͜ͅ ̷̜̿́͂̈̓̓̔h̶̛̛̠̥̏̂̓̍̀̐̉ä̴̭͙̹̑̂̆͐̏̓̋͘͜p̵̧̪̜͚̘̯͕̓͜ͅp̸̧̫̗̞̥̫̟͚͋̑̋̏͊ę̷̣̱́ṋ̴̇̔̌̑͐̄͘ȩ̶̳̺̦̼̰̑̋d̸͚̮̿̋̅̄͝ ̵͚̲̻̥̖̩͌̇̓̓͆̔͘͠͝ț̸̡̟͒̋̆̎̊̓̂̀o̵̡͇̺̬̤̅̾̋ ̵̙̋̋f̸̨̳̻̯̹̤̀i̴̧̨̻͚̝̥͖͖̱̞͗͋n̸̨̢͇̦̥̫̯̯͊̑̒̄͘d̶̜̙̐̇̆ ̵̢͔͙͛̋̓̃t̴͉̦̾̍́̂h̸̳̥̱̫̰͆̋̊̕͜͝͝ě̶̡̪̪̱̻̫͈͑̇̓̓̋̈́̃͒͝ ̶͓̠̗̪̜̑ȩ̵̨͓̟̜̳͈̰̓̅̋̉̇̇x̵̡̡͈͕̘̀̏͑̀́̕ą̴̢̥̗̲̟̪̮̋̈́̏̐͐̑͒̚ĉ̴̺͖͔͚̭̩̲͒͛͘̕͝t̶̨͎͎̰͎̼͙̫̀̍͂͒̾̏̾̏̿͘ͅ ̵̺̖͉̣̗̝̞̮̺̘͐̇̃̅́̽͝s̴̭̘̞̞̓̾̋͊̀̆́̕͝a̴̮̯̜͖̣̘͋ͅm̸̧̫̩̻̪̺̯̽̈̍͛̅̈́͆͂͆̈͜e̶̙͖̰̭̪̥̫͙̮͐͌ ̷̢̢̼̲̜̻͇̍̍̐̊͑̚ṯ̵̛͙͖̇̇̂̊͊̓͝͠ỉ̸̛̗̼͙̩̻̽̽̐͆͠m̸̧͔̪̞̤̔͆̿̾̊͝͝ȩ̴̨̯͕̮̖̖̀͜ļ̵̟̳̫̖͓̳̮͓͊̈́̐̚ĩ̸̢͈̙̯̜̥̩̻̭́̈́̆́̓̇̕͜͠͝n̶̻̼̜͍̩͒̔͜ḙ̶̪̋̌̒̅͌̇̈͛̓̕ ̵̼̟̣̪̼͖͕͋͂̀́́́̍͐b̷̡̛̰͍͉̙̙̉̋̚y̶̟͖̼͉̹̱̐͐̒͑̐̚̚͝ͅ ̵̟̫̫̑̾̓̾͝a̴̢̧̬̬̯̭̞͐̃͛̿̽ͅc̴͓̈́̀͋̏̀̍͝c̵̨͑́̓̄̇̏͋̑̈́͝ĩ̶̝̱͙͓̑̊d̸̡͉̦̗̝̩̗͇̜̃̋͛̊̓́͑e̸̝̾̾͋̇̄͛̋̾̿n̷̛̲̹̾̒͐̾͛̽̌̚t̸͚̞̀̄ ̴̪̹̥͆̓̇̊̆̈́̚͘͜a̵̧̲̭͇͇̝̼͆́̾̚͠ṋ̵̯̼͆͑̈́͆͆͝d̴̤̦̗͙̱́̑̆͐ ̵̢̦̭̣͓̘͙̳̊͛͋̽̐͐͝g̷̲̣̼̪͈̮̣̫͎̀̄̃̈́̈́͒̚͝l̸̺̳̦͒̀̀̒͐̅̚͝i̵̮͎̫̰̬͝t̷̛͉͕͈͓̣̉͋͝ç̷̯̺̗̗̍͑͆̓̚͜h̵̟́ẹ̸̢̛̆́̃̄̚s̸̡̡͈̮̖̽̽͗?̵̔́̿͜ ̵̥͕̤͒̎̌̔̒̀̌̆̕Ḭ̶̛̣̫͙͂̊̒͒͂̃̆ ̸̰̝̟̠̯͑̂̂̋̿̊ḋ̴̛͖͎͆̾̉̔͂̽ͅơ̴͕n̴̼̍̏͋́'̶̜̝̾͒̃͘͝t̴͍͉̣̥̱̤̱̑͜͝ ̶͚̺͙͍̣̙̝̤̗̉́t̵͎̥̰͇̦̎̒͂ͅĥ̴̻͙͙̖̺î̷̧̛̜̰̱̜͖̪n̵̨̟̝̦̝̠̰̳̹̾̅̈́́́̊̚͝ͅk̴̖̥̐̐̒̈̑̅͆̄̕͠ ̴͈̹͚̹̞̇̈͂̿͋͋̌̀͘͝ş̴̨͍̠̗͖̹̘̙̈̉̾̂̄͊̏͋̕ọ̴̻̈́̉̂̇͛̈́.̸̢̢̼͕̻̙̝͓̳̪̄͗̃̅͐̋" He said to me.

(”Our codes must be connected or something. When I came here, you just happened to find the exact same by accident and glitches? I don’t think so.” He said to me.)

"Ğ̵̡̳̐̓̉̂̒̈́̚͝r̶̡͙̻̟̯̫̳̰͙̃̉͛̔͘͜e̵̝̜̳͙̱̬̜͇̙͋̆́͐͜a̶͚̋͒͛̀̕t̷̨̻̠̘̦̮̔́̀,̷̣͓̈́̚ ̶̟̞̲̙̥̟̤̲͉̂̾̏̍͠͠ͅn̶̢̠̪͍̂̐̄̅̓o̴̥̦̖̔̌̉̽̉w̷͈̖̠̗͕͔̙̎̀͂̿͊̆́̓͠ͅ ̷̤̠͓̟̞̬̓͛̀ͅI̷̯̎͆̅͘'̴̨̩̦̺̠̫͇̤̖̄͐͜ĺ̴̢̛̟̱̥̬͖̒̍̆͐͘͘͠͝l̴͍̫̩̝͇̦͚̀̏̑̽͝ ̷̖̙͇̦̘̓̔̑̾̎͛͜á̸̫̼̤̘̦͇̻̽͂̇͆̊̓̐̈́͝ͅl̴̤̩̟̫̅w̷̲̜̪̗̻̙̭̞̦͛̅̐͒̈́ḁ̶̪̔̀̂̒́̒́̅͜͝͠y̴̡̠̝̝͔̼̪̗̝̐̓̉́͌͝ͅs̴̼̻̜̫̺͕͋͒̚͜ ̴̨͈̤̱͍͉̊̈̏̿̔̂̏͝ḩ̶͈͕̔͘a̵̢͖̯̖̩͑̓̑̀̍v̶̙̙̘͍̝͌͜é̷̘̘̳̦̓̋̎ ̴̫͎̹͔̹̞̒̀s̵̝͉͊ó̴̬̮̱̤͊̏͑̌̚m̵̢̢̯͇͕̺̥̆̾̀̍͌e̷̛̩̹̦̖̟̫͐̓͗͛̐̒̌͝ ̷̼̜̈́͛͒͌͊̏͊̂̈͠w̵͙͉̣͈̔͌͛́̌́̊͘̕͠e̴͓͓̲̰̒i̶̢̡̟̝͓̠̩̭̬̽̒̅͗̄r̶͉̀̃́͌d̴̪̬̻̱̠̃ơ̶̗̥̎̃͐̋͂̕͝ ̶͖̿̀̍̄̌͆̌̎̀͝f̵̠̠̞͙̀̈́͒́͑͛̚͠o̸͓̖͖̪̲̒͊̏̍̌̂ͅl̵̯̈́͋͛̈́l̷̢̛̛̖̔̂̒̒̔̅̿͐ǫ̸̪̮͇͙̯͛̍̇ẃ̸̫̦͕̬̩̣͉͔̈ͅị̶̛̺̠͔̙̍̐͆̂̐̚ͅņ̷̼̤͕̘̯̺̙̾̂̑̉͗̔͌̚͜g̶̢̩̲̾̾ ̸̧̢̡̯̼̩̖̩̕ͅm̴̤̪̳̥̈́̉͌͜è̸̺̝̗̩͐͗̏̽̈̓̌̿̚.̸̛̹̘̀̈́̃͑̎̍̂͘.̴̲̪̗͈̮̣͉̹̈̑.̸͖́͆͂̒̅̒̕" He said to himself, barely audible.

(”Great, now I’ll always have some weirdo following me.” He said to himself, barely audible.)

He explained that all matter of factly, and with a face that seemed to always have a sneer attached to it.

I laughed out loud at that thought, instantly covering up my mouth.

But still giggling slightly.

"W̵̧̧͇̱̞̝̜̗̤͋̑h̴͓̖̦̘̱͋y̸̯͉̿͐̓ ̶̢͕͕̮̫̖̘̻̌̏̊̈̔͆͆̆͝a̷̜̋̎̎̐̌̕͝͝ȑ̷̡̧̫̞̙̲̹͕̘͍̅̑̾̆̕ẽ̷͎̬̳̩̂͂̾͜ ̵͉̗͉̮̻͇̯͓̹̃̏͗̍̆͘̕ẏ̴̢̫̰͓͓͎̇̍̌͂̎͠ơ̸̠̫̭̇͌͂̓̐̑̿̀̆u̵̪͇͇͍̙͖̦̱̭͝ ̸̢̮̑́̎̒͐͂̾̕l̴̯̣͉͍̘̞̆a̴͈̋̇͊̌̓͆͠͝u̶͚̭̓̃͋͆̚͝g̷̤̠͉̤̮̝̻̬͍̜̍̎̄͘ḥ̴̤̜͔̞̗̗̜̗̫́̾͗̚̚i̵͔̲̟̻͎̬̘̾n̶̪͇̤͋̀̃̆̊̄ģ̷̛̳̖͖͍͎̘̲͒͛̐̊̓ͅ?̷̧̱̤̖̮̦̣̠̾̀̆̆͜͝͠!̵̱̰̾̐̀̌͋͌" He demanded to know, glitching more then he was before.

Geez, I gotta get this out of my head.

But gosh dangit.

It's too funny.

I just imagined him talking to someone, saying "hi" or whatever, and having a massive sneer on his face.

DANGIT THAT JUST MADE IT WORSE.

I doubled over in laughter.

I swear I'm gonna die from laughing too much, but also, depicting by his face, Error's gonna kill me first.

I really gotta stop.

He's oddly quiet now. Except for a long, high pitched beep.

I look up, and I see that he crashed.

I should probably get out of here. When he reboots, he's gonna want to kill me for making him crash.

DS Cross pov:

I don't know where the heck Error went. I can't see him, and I'm panicking.

Big time.

I don't see the other Error either, so maybe they both left because they don't the blankness?

That doesn't make any sense though.

The other Error was practically living here when we got here.

The way that Error left was weird, he can't teleport, he uses portals.

So the way he left, it wasn't him who did it.

But the way he left reminds me of when we came here.

He was glitching like crazy, and then he was just gone.

I go up to the other Ink and ask him where his Error is.

He just said that he probably went to Outertale. He coughed. Then said under his breath:

"Or any place that isn't here."

Great, that makes this SO much better.

Thanks a lot.

I just hope that Error is ok.

Hoo boy there’s a lot to unpack here.

But the thing that sticks out most to me is like...we always thought that maybe Hawkmoth had betrayed Master Fu, that they had some intricate backstory, that this was Master Fu’s great mistake, etc.

Kurogane: WHAT THE HELL?!

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