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"Come out Come out, from wherever your hiding" came the broken voice cooing from out of sight.

The nameless stopped himself from hissing, trying to avoid the demented Error.

The child mentally cursed his sire this life, the Fresh had chosen the absolute worst host.

"Come back Nighty, my beautiful moon"

Shivering he shifted deeper into the wood he was hiding into, trying his best to keep out of sight.

How, just how had the Error tracked him down. It was creepy.

"I'll be back beloved, we'll fix you"

Then they were gone.

"Doesn't... Error's usually get to get together with corrupted Nightmares" he said confused, as his host had been a Passive Nightmare.

Eww.. did that mean this body had been active, so gross!

"Hey you... give me info on yourself" he hissed pointing at the eye Nightmares soul floated, there was no responses. There hadn't been once since he was forced to possess this body, he had a bad feeling he might have burnt there mind out due to the powers of his past life.

He knew Fresh had taken the Dream, grabbed him long ago before either apple twin ate the apples. He had looked into it, but had never figured out why a Guardian.

Fresh types we're confusing.

He sat against a tree exhausted, maybe it time to escape this multiverse. This place didn't seem Omniverse aware, and he'd found nothing that may lead to his final death. This life as a parasite should be easy to end, find a good place after getting the body too damaged to hold it. Make sure no one around to be a host, and the parasite body would due.

He couldn't leave the host alive or his parasite body would panic as it died, and take it over again.

But first, get out of this place.

A sneeze racked the body.

"Okay.. new clothes first" he said sniffling, he died of illness one life... never again.

That had just been nasty gross.

He absently scratched his back.

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"Reason for visit our province?" The guard asked.

"To rest and buy supplies," came the soft reply.

The guard of this AU Fantasytale, the local Papyrus looked trouble staring at the one trying to enter the border without a gate pass. They were so very young, barely old enough to be on there own... a babybones that likely should be still depending on there parents magic.

They wore a faded robe dirt covered robe over sturdy grey clothes and boots that looked like they needed replacements. What was most striking, was the brown cloth and sturdy walking stick he had.

The child was blind.

He pushed back the grief of a child marred so early in life, likely without a parent.

It was a horrible thing, but since he became a guard he'd seen many horrible things.

"Alright little one, to enter the province without a permit we will have to create one. Its free, but you have to push your magic into a crystal to make sure your not a recorded criminal" Papyrus explained, leading the child to a side office.

"I see" the child said nodding, Papyrus had them place there hand on an Orb. There bone brows rose as it glowed purple, a rare magic color. Last time he saw purple was when the Dryad Guardians visited the first time, but Nightmare was much too young to have a child yet.

"Can I go in now?" the child said with a sigh.

"Give me a moment to look it over and create your permit" he replied, then frowned. A longer sigh was his reply.

"Little one no name is shown.. we need a name for the pass" Papyrus told them softly.

The nameless child hissed, a name.. they had no name. Nor would they claim any there parents had given them in past lives, those names had become bad memories as soon as he was rejected.

"I don't have a name..."

"Oh... How... about a temporary name, everyone needs name?" Papyrus said trying not to panic, this was getting a bit awkward.

"Ashes..."

"Pardon?"

"Put Ashes down as a name" the nameless child said.

"Why Ashes?" Papyrus asked putting it down/

"Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust... I'm all that remains" he replied a sardonic smile on his face.

"I.. see" Papyrus said slowly, but finished the permit and allowed the child through.

He would worry for a very long time about Ashes.

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"Well... that was a bust" the nameless child sighed tossing his blindfold and cane into his item space.

He'd heard a rumor of a dragon that could eat anything out of existence, instead it was just a San variant that was a dragon using rumors to keep people away so he could sleep as long as they wanted.

"Well... there is still the suppose dark lord in this multiverse..." he grumbled, he pulled out the permit staring at the name.

"I guess Ashes is good enough name for now..." he hummed.

He scratched his back wincing in pain, absolutely ignoring the growing bump.

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"Hello, have you seen a little nameless child?"

Nameless: Wow.. I got a stalker, what type of life did you live Nightmare. Lets flee

Error: Come back beloved!

Nightmare: Busy being braindead

Papyrus: Nothing can ruin my day

Insert random blind child with no name, with likely a horrible backstory

Papyrus: Except that, that ruins my day

Nameless: How dare you not be existence ending Dragon!

Sans the dragon: You have issues Kid

Error: Stalks

Nameless now Ashes: Stares around and hisses