Chilling echos off silent wind circulates the any void.

The only other noise there is the sound of the UnderNovela playing on full volume. Not as if it can be turned up tho heh.

A black boned skeleton sat there on a royal blue beanbag knitting a simple cyan scarf as he's lost his previous one, which is unfortunate as he gets cold easily.

Error sat there, looking as beat up as ever sighing intensely.

POP

He heard an opening portal sound and he knew exactly who that was.

Error POV:

I sighed, guess I'll need to catch up on the show later on, Fresh never is quiet.

'wassup my radical brospeh, brother from another mother' Fresh stated whilst giving me a noogie.

I  didn't crash as this always happened so I was used to it.

I took his wrist of my head
'Well that's a knew statement, took you long to come up with?'

Fresh shrugs as his glasses say nah (I STILL haven't figured out how they do that!)

'idk pal, surfed the web, there was some really un-rad stuff, bunch of filthy sinners' fresh said whilst cracking the fourth wall.

After a chuckle Fresh suddenly frowned and his glasses showed ellipses.

He then sighed and took of his glasses which he NEVER does, now I'm really worried.

'The council broke off early, there's some drama with star sanses , severe drama.' Fresh stated dropping his lingo completely.

He continued

'Their fight was not pretty, they kept on accusing eachother of a lot of stuff but also kept it all to themselves, even dream snapped and well THAT was a sight'

Dream snapping? Well THAT was a first.

I rubbed my chin thoughtfully.

I wasn't sure what to do, what to say.

I made eye contact with a confused Fresh (confused as the parasite makes him unable to feel certain emotions so he either looks really confused or uncomfortable in those moments)

'Hmm, what do you expect me to do? I  am unable to find out why they did fight and if I tried either the multiverse will collapse of Inks anger art spree or I'll get caught by the council.' I explained shrugging, unable to figure out what to do.
Well I could figure out.
But I already have so much on my shoulders I can't take upon another responsibility as the moment.

No POV:

Error and Fresh stared at the anti void floor, unable to figure out a plan of action so the multiverse won't collapse and to stop the guardians splitting at such a dire time.

As no matter if they are doing some mistakes by over creation and toxic positivity, them splitting up would mean them trying to do the entire job themselves and over working themselves to the point of being unable to do their job anymore!

Fresh suddenly had an idea

'Yo Error, what if I, the radtastical Fresh bruv will go into the aus, DESTROY them, like ya know, oofing them and such so they won't experience an un-rad juncture and then you can just, wapoosh the code with no worries of pain?' He stated somewhat ecstatically bringing back his lingo and pushing his signature glasses onto his nose? Eh sure let's go with that.

Error thought to himself about this proposition and looked a bit hesitant.

He eventually nodded agreeing to the idea and shook Freshs handed which the colourful skeleton stretched out to prove they have a deal.

'Why do I feel like there'll be problems due to this?'
Error thought to himself.

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Yeah I know chapter one is kinda EH but it's just the introduction of sorts and the story will hopefully get more interesting throughout 👀👄👀