Request by Peripie2 Okay, so what if Fate didn't control just one multiverse? They controlled multiple multiverses all at once with different versions of ink in every multiverse. Somehow every single Ink failed to hear her warnings about over creating, and Fate was stuck unable to figure out how to fix their mess. Destiny, unlike Fate, had no multiverses. They only had a single universe that was their pride and joy. However, when Destiny left for a few hours Fate not only stole Error, but all the inhabitants of his world as well. She made each one of them a destroyer and individually dropped them into their new anti-voids all around her multiverses. When Destiny returned to find what had happened to her world she was filled with rage, but there was not much she could do to help them. Though, she was able to make her people something that she named 'Call for Help.' This 'ability' would allow her people, when in great danger, to unconsciously call for help with their souls. However, she made if so it would only work if the person truly needed help. Fast forward to the battle between Error against Ink and his army, Error in panic unconsciously uses the 'Call for Help' ability and suddenly there are thousands of Glitching monsters ready to fight alongside Error. Also fun fact Error may be one of the strongest monsters in his multiverse, but he's actually the weakest out of all the others. Ink better be prepared because this war was about to become a massacre.

Error was the destroyer, the balance of the multiverse.

Fates chew toy please insert here.

He was also a Sans, he was suppose to be a Judge just like every other Sans. He was suppose to be the weakest of all monsters, and here he was with levels that made even Nightmare stop and gape sometimes.

He hated this multiverse, he hated Ink and that damn Bitch Fate.

Right now he would rather life to be anywhere but here.

Here, being trapped in an AU with thousands attacking him, copies, originals and plain cannon fodder.

All, just so Ink could murder him and play Hero.

That's great and all, but Ink was the worst and Error knew too many secrets about the soulless false Sans for them ever to be a hero.

He was going to die here, there would be no escape this time. Error was exhausted and hurt, how soul near shattering to dust.

So tired... he wanted.. what did he want?

'Papyrus' he thought, his own Papyrus for past the memories Fate stole he knew he'd had one once.

The ground was coming closer.

No... he was falling as a leg was badly injured.

His soul screamed.

A call echoed across the multiverse unheard by those within, outside this multiverse.

It was heard.

"Brother?"

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You could say it was long long ago, but really when deities were involved time was relative.

Once upon a time there was a multiverse with a singular world, if there had been AU's this world would have been known as the Original.. the Classic.

This was Destinies greatest work, there wasn't even any resets and the fallen child had already brought them all safely above.

Yet as things went destiny had to quickly do something, leaving there sibling Fate in charge.

Fate hated the tiny world, so boring so much potential wasted as nothing else but one universe existed.

Then a wicked idea came, they were in charge of multiple multiverses, and her damn idiot lackey never listened and was out of control.

In all of them.

With a swipe, Fate emptied the beings from Destinies board and destroyed the remains behind.

Just enough, there was enough of them to be her Destroyers.

Laughing Fate began to place them, each in there won multiverse in there new anti-void where Fate would rewrite what they were.

My lovely Error's.

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Destiny paused, there conceptional head tilting as a thread of there power shifted in multiple places.

They smiled sadly, wanting to help more but could only barely touch upon there more powerful siblings Omniverse.

Long ago, they'd found there multiverse gone with Fate taking there beloved children with them.

They'd tried getting them back, only to get pretty much bitch slapped by Fate and sealed away to stop them from alerting other's of there kind.

Yet Fate hadn't seen Destiny briefly adjust the code of there children.

Destiny was able to make their people something that they named 'Call for Help.' This 'ability' would allow Destiny's people, when in great danger, to unconsciously call for help with their souls. However, they made if so it would only work if the person truly needed help.

For the first time in eons Destiny felt a shard of Hope.

A Call began.

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This was it!

Today was the day that waste of space Error would be dusted, there dust thrown into the void.

Ink wasn't to giggle, the paints doing there job at giving him emotions.

'Bai Bai Glitchy Boi' Ink thought gleefully, as Error's form fell to the ground due to injuries.

Suddenly people began to yell and try to block there hearing as the air was filled with static sounds and the sound of glitching.

"Must be a new trick, kill him!" Ink yelled over the noise, swing his brush down at the prone Error.

Only for it to be caught by a hand.

A glitching hand.

"Sorry were late Brother," a glitching Papyrus said, the owner of said hand.

"Papyrus...." Error whispered softly, tears in his eyes.

At that moment, the other 'Error's' appeared.

No one got to hurt there Sans.