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There was something beautiful about a new Au blooming into existence, in one moment its was a seed of an idea then exploding into something new each petal a piece of its story and history. Its stem was the characters, its roots the paths back to the first flower the seed came from.

Aka Classic Undertale.

It was a beautiful sight.

He loved it.

He hated it.

He stood there watching everyone's happiness, something he would never have.

He'd need a 'soul' to be happy after all.

Ink was soulless after all you know.

Which was a dung pile of lies.

Fate thought it hilarious that she easily made other think he was soulless, and needed paints to feel.

Stupid fate and her puppet strings.

Making him create and create without stop, causing balances to tip this way and that.

It was no wonder Error hated with the passion of a million burning suns.

Fate had taken him from his happy ever after.

Ink knew Error knew the truth, but they both had there lines and scenes to play.

With no curtain call to end the show.

The Creator wanted this game of fates to end, for endless creation and destruction to stop.

He didn't mind creating, but not millions of copies on end.

An Au here and there was fine...

Yet...

He was so very tired.

He took one last look at the new AU and wished Fate would allow him to stay and watch it, but already she was screaming at him to create.

And Create.

And Create.