Hi everyone!

As I mention before in the other book Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request, Bundle Madness Drabble Part 64. I was going to be doing some Warhammer 40K crossover with Error. Usually in a reincarnation state or possibly be them. Just have to see. How are you feeling Error?
Error: I want to go back to being Moxxie.
You will.

So, here a few separate drabbles.

Note: Yes, we know Warhammer lore is very grimdark. Those elements will be there. Also, the lore so wide and far. If they're a mistake. Just chill. Still relearning again and this is just for fun. Like stupid, fun with the ridiculousness Error will mix in.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Others speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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Error would have their own thoughts. Feeling. Dreams. Ones that weren't 'evil', 'cruel', mind wrap with insane thought or some plan to spread destruction farther.

Would prefer not to think about their force job when they do get tiny breaks. Breaks from voices, being around others and just a small sense of quietness. Besides the thoughts in his heads. Their own voices that aren't self-hatred. It would be about their hobbies, watch shows they are able to watch or worlds that they can grab some chocolate quickly without being shoot. So, much time in the world. Not like they can use it to sleep.

The thoughts or daydreams of imagination would be about what they were before becoming a Destroyer. Only thing was told by those voices that their world is gone. Never will come back so forget about finding it. Focus on the job your glitch.

Yes, they know they are a walking mess of skeleton monster. But what if they were something else. I mean after all the title of destroyer quite literally changed them physically and with their soul. Look like a San but at the same time not. In fact, at this point in time Error doesn't even consider themselves to be like them with the many chnages. Separate just like how Ink is. Dream. Nightmare. Reaper in their own way.

What if they were some poor random skeletons that got worst luck of the draw?

Maybe a different monster. Then force to change to be a skeleton with abilities similar with their own twist.

Heck, what if they were a human?

Or a hybrid of a human and monster.

Did they have a family? Did they know how to sew before? Were they normal? We're they still different but accepted in their own group? Did they fell in love and have a partner? Did they stupid mistakes in their lives that later on? Did they have a dress shop or some puppet store? We're they able to sleep before even without nightmares. Did they not mind physical contact and not be scared of it? We're they happy?

Questions that will be never answer. Questions to throw in a shredder as their no use to thinking about. Questions that the likes of them shouldn't deserved to think if the others found out. Didn't want to even think about what those voices will say.

It doesn't matter at the end.

They got some new questions piled up. But they can answer one teeny tiny little that they already know.

THEY DID NOT WANT TO SIT ON THIS STUPID THROWN TO BE SOME EMPEROR OF MANKIND? HUMANKINF? OF THIS DEPLATED WORLD!

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Well, quite honestly their a little surprise not having to kill anyone. Until today but the reason was valid.

The hooded, half mask skeleton just stared down at the child clinging to their robe. Not wanting to be away from them. The terror still there being close to being taken away or killed by these guys. Glance at the fallen bodies that didn't stand a chance.

Did warn them to drop the child.

Response?

Threats and cursing them out. Weapons pointed at him. Extra threats. Then just wouldn't shut up. Told them again to drop the boy now or they will die.

Didn't drop the child. Even got shot. So, followed along what they did said. Kill instantly from the strings and slice their body apart. A little bit too bloody but wasn't in the mood after repeating themselves. Wouldn't say they felt sorry either as this group about taking 'street urchins off the streets to be workers. Aka slaves.

A 'street urchin' they have encountered randomly the last few days after falling from this world.

The Little Bat boy.

What? He looks like a wide black-eye bat. A feral little brat but is many others here if your life in this dump of a planet. Still remember the encounter after just falling here. Body still in pain from that final fight and just jump in the void. Not enough to stop them. The child thought he was passed out and try to steal. Of course, showed he wasn't. Even hissed at him Then to bite him. Which didn't work well being bones. That the child didn't pick up till they show his face. Ran away. Great. Wonderful. Probably find someone to get Ink.

Which will not be the case after they did a quick Check. One code check that one did leave that universe. No, longer Fate little toy of destruction to control. Gone to another realm that gave them a mild headache after one historical research. The planet itself already doing that alone, called Nostramo. Did nothing but just stare at the pollution-clogged sky of this horrid planet they land on. The code said horrid and that was one of the 'nicer' terms. Which it didn't matter to them.

Gave them time to think while sitting in the dumpster of their situation. No, idea what to do. They were free. No, one to control them. Chains coming in ways that they'll have to double check. Were in the waste for a few days and didn't notice.

Until eventually a plan to leave this planet. There all for darkness but going to find somewhere for a better few of the sky. Maybe fine some moon or unhabitual planet. Be far away from everyone. Be left alone. Would use a portal but best to get a better understand to get a map on hand. It makes portal and coding easier. Also, maybe a manual to work a ship.

What?

Would be fun to have a small space cruise to fly in SPACE! It's a backup after they check to see if the lack air won't affect them. Outertale was space but at the same time wasn't.

Any who!

Did make sure they wouldn't be notice they were a skeleton. Found some random mask to cover half their face. Gloves. Random boots that needed some adjusting. The blood on them blended enough. Also, when they saw what citizens were like it's the least of their worries.

Done some 'shopping' but did pick up being followed. I mean yes have been followed a lot to be jump, stabbed and to steal off them. Which would result someone being thrown in a dumpster, a barrel, or punch so far couldn't tell you how they were physically. Just don't touch them or try to take their scarf. But out of everyone they did pick up one still following. Hide themselves better.

It was that Bat child.

A little annoyed that the kid wasting time to follow him. Should be home. Not alone. Until they did pick up little traits, plus the first encounter. An orphan on the streets.

Great.

After many days of walking, studying and no rip offs later in the poverty area. What? No, way going further up to that fancy area. Besides eventually found a reliable spot and was 'nice' to the owner. Gave them a legit good map and no sandpaper crap. A block of gold for them. The look in their greedy and shock eyes seeing the material was ridiculous. Yet, became useful as they do recall there were things that need to be paid or trade. Won't be running short on money from the gold and an unfavorable source they rather not use.

No, not stealing. They are quite fine of doing that.

Their lessons of normalcy were television, Blue. Nightmare gang didn't count. I mean not like they are any better. They stole too.

But did get decent maps. Study time back at that dumpster to not be disturb or bothered. Could use their magic for that but resting so to speak. Just study the map while munching on some chocolate. Plenty of those saved up. No, encounters. Besides that, kid they could hear on the other side of the metal. So, what they do? Told the kid of they are going to keep observing him to get something for his stomach to stop growling.

No, response.

Toss a unopen chocolate bar over. Did hear the child yelp in surprise, then scurry off. Pull themselves out to see they were indeed gone and took the chocolate. Go back to study. This is what they did a lot, plus a mix of mental breakdowns after some interesting reveal. Like some magic being sealed for one!

Now the Bat child that one kind of tagging along? Watches? The encounters were like that to say the least. Both distantly away. The feral bat hides well. An odd routine as they won't always be there. For the best as Error can't always keep an eye on the child. We're little communication. The child so confused when they call them a bat but didn't seem displeased. Have occasionally when they are back at the dumpster left some food out for the child to find. Stuff they bought that can just be eaten. Would always be gone or empty if some rats eating it.

Little rodents been annoying of lately.

One time did do a little trick them. Just to see how long they'll notice they weren't in the dumpster after portal ling on a roof. Watch the child just stare, hunker and pinch themselves a lot. The last part made sense as the child fell asleep in their hidden spot. Grunt ready to put the kid elsewhere to sleep instead the street. Then how they began to react, crying and scratch their head.

A nightmare?

Well, worse you could say after doing a Check on the child. Besides the physical part being unhealthy. Mentally not the best either. Then again if they did a whole check of the section on this planet wouldn't be passing any health checks. As of now only focus on the child and got clearer answer. Did pass over the other intel to come back to another time.

Visions. Strong and not pretty ones either. Constantly. No, control. Visions can be annoying. Helpful in certain ways. Except wow this kid has the bad luck of the side.

So, did something that help out. Could say a little practice run with the magic waking up. Wouldn't full stop the visions. But halt them to not be overwhelming.

"Better?" Error grunted as they look at the wide -eye child. Just sitting right by them. Not phased as they scramble away with a wide eye look. Did take the mask off.

"I... slept?" The child tugged their greasy hair. No, no. No, nightmare. No, dream. Awake. Rested? Tire but not a bad tired.

"Yeah. You got some nasty visions."

"You. Know visions?" So, shock like their thin face would have come apart any second. "You stop them? No, more."

"I halt them for not till you have a better control." Point a fabric bracelet they sewed up on the thin wrist.  "That will keep them at bay but I wouldn't wear it all the time. It'll be overwhelming like you head will want to explode."

"Or tear my eyes out?"

"That too but that wouldn't solve it."

Look at the bracelet. Finger brushing the fabric fascinated. "Is this a magic?"

"Yeah."

"Magic item?"

"Magic item I sewed up for you."

"Sew?"

"Mhmm."

"You're a magic human skeleton that sews?"

"Whatever keeps your mind sane to understand." Not going to bother correcting the human part. Skeleton either as that just much work

"Can't see teeth like you have mouth. Still look like skeleton. Eyes weird no eyeballs but still eyes."  Kept staring at them with this odd yet fascinated look.

A bit amused. Children minds very curious. "I'm a very weird magical skeleton."

"You do other magic?"

"I can."

"Show me?"

"Will see." Stare a little longer at the child. Push the food at them. "Just eat, sleep. I'll stay here so you won't get interrupted."

"Did you see my name?" Look at the food and snatch it up.

"Konrad was its Little Bat."

"Yes."

"You gave yourself that name or your folks?"

"Me. Don't know them." Didn't seem phased about the parent question. "Do skeletons sleep?"

"They do."

"Do you?"

"No, I'm a different skeleton."

"I want to be you as a skeleton." Munch on food.

"Believe me Little Bat." Glance down at their own covered hands. "You do not want to be anything like me."

Could say the encounters still like before. Still, a feral little bat but seem to have rested up. Stay too close to them. Will be days not always seeing them. Which yes was normal as the kid must be doing other things on the street.

Then got a unsettle feeling to just walk. Look around the alleyways. Found the kid being surrounded by those ten slave traffickers.

The rest was history with the bodies on the ground. A traumatizing kid by their side too

Error glance at the child who still clinging. Eyes were widening what they saw. Right did show the strings.  Lower their hand down on the head. Remind themselves it'll be fine. You're not going to hurt him. "Little Bat. "

"I want to stay with you."

Not what they expected to hear.

"I'll be useful! I can help. I-I can steal. I can be. You are just." Those hollow black eyes looking at them pathetically and hold on to their coat tightly.

Eyes sockets widen at what Konrad is saying. A long mental debate in their head. Look at the dead bodies. The area themselves is in. The polluted skies. Wouldn't be surprised if they see other dead bodies next street over.

Konrad is doing anything to stay alive. To survive. The weird skeleton was so different towards them. Feed them. Stitch his clothes up. How odd they were just like him. The odd nickname being called a little bat. Gone far to help control his visions to where his mind actually was calming. Even his dreams weren't terrible. It was odd to a have a rest that was actually nice. Not terror filling. Its why he kept following them. Too understand, learn and figure them out. Then this messed happen to almost get kidnapped and be taken in as slave work. Didn't have to save him from these guys. Kill them so fast he didn't see it.

He didn't want to leave their side.

The child started when suddenly he was picked up. Held closely against the other. This felt so unusual to them. To be held. Not grabbed, thrown, beaten, bit or push around. Just held with no physical harm. They were also warm. Didn't think a skeleton can be warm but were different. He felt so safe with another living being.

"You will be being coming with me little bat."

No, misleading. Blunt. That nickname they began to like instead of the other cruel words. Is this being safety feels like? When they see animals that our pacts and stay together.

Didn't react as the child clings closer to them. Phobia not kicking in as they were the ones to interact first. Their scarf, jacket practically hiding the little one. Look like could fall asleep any second now. Let them be and rest.

Did swipe a few useful materials beforehand from the dead bodies. Also let out some Blaster to go have a bit of 'stretch' and deliver the bodies back to their work. Take care of the rest. Then do their thing to vanish when their done.

Aren't they so sweet.

Once down pull their hood closer down. Pull their jacket to wrap around the child. Began to walk away from the dead bodies. They'll get off this planet in a few days. Can find a family better equipped to take care of this child.

Easy. Right.

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Done!

Bet you can figure out what the prompts were. Maybe.

Should we see continuations ones and the other prompts?

Any questions?

Until next time.

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