chapter 1

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3rd POV

It's been a few years since the guardians have gone missing. This has affected the inhabitants of the multiverse in many ways.

Some of the aus began to conjure up rumors of the missing guardians. But overtime the amount of aus that knew of the existence of the guardians started to lower in numbers.

Less and less knew about the guardians or of the multiversal groups that used to clash against each other.

Meanwhile all the skeletons and monsters that were put in the new universe were living life there as it was.

Nightmare and dream both created kingdoms of their own. All monsters that were transported to this world had their memories altered to the point where it seemed impossible to remember their pasts.

(Now then, let's see what each kingdom is up too)

[The moon kingdom's palace]

A servant could be seen holding a envelope as he ran towards the throne room.

*BAM*

The door swung open as the servant yell, " MY KING!"

Nightmare looked over to the servant, annoyed that he was interrupted. "What is so important that you have to interrupt me?!", Nightmare asked, while scaring the servant half to death.

"I-I um", the servant jumbled his words as his brain rushed to find what to say.

"Well?", Nightmare impatiently said, his arua growing more annoyed

"A-a letter from t-the Sun kingdom your majesty", a solider took the letter and handed it to nightmare.

Nightmare looked at the seal before opening the letter.

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Letter:

Dear King Nightmare of the Moon empire,

We would like to formally offer a peace treaty between kingdoms. As you know our two empires have been at war for 2 years now. We think it would be best for both kingdoms to come to a compromise.

If possible, we would like to hold a meeting between both kingdoms.

Sincerely,
The Sun empire

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"So, a peace treaty eh?", Nightmare scoffed at the idea but it sparked his interest.

"M-my king, if I may, I think it b-best if we agree with the Sun kingdom", the servant nervously said.

Nightmare glared at the servant releasing a evil aura. "And what makes you think you can speak to me like that?"

"I-I I'm sorry my king", The servant immediately apologized as a solider escorted him out.

"What is that moron thinking", nightmare mumbled to himself as he got up and headed towards his study.

(Now let's see what Dream's doing!)

[The Sun kingdom]

Dream sighed as he sipped his tea while reading the current news.

*BAM!*

Ink opened the door

"Hey Dream! I just sent the letter to the moon kingdom!", Ink said as he walked into the room.

"Oh! That's good to know", Dream said tiredly.

Blue was trailing behind ink while carrying some of Ink's art supplies. The three of them had known each other since "childhood" and had supported each other ever since.

When Dream became king he offered blue a position as a commander since blue's swordsmanship was quite exceptional.

But blue refused saying how he should earn it which Dream found very commendable so instead, blue became Ink's body guard. Who was the royal artist.

"Dream, you seem...tired. is everything alright?", Blue asked worriedly. The recent events and meeting had left Dream tired and restless.

"Oh, thanks for asking but I'm okay. *Yawn*", Dream answered back before sipping on more tea.

"Dream you shouldn't lie, we all know you're tired!" Ink said, concerned.

"Yeah, but I can't rest until this is all dealt with. I want my people to live peacefully so being restless all the time is the least I can do", Dream smiled as he continued to read the news.

"*Sigh* I hope this treaty works out", Ink said as he sat down on one of the chairs.

"Yeah, same", Dream replied.

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Meanwhile

(With 404)

"AGGHHHHH DAMN YOU CREATORS!", 404 was sitting on a chair with mountains of papers on a desk he stole.

The creators could be heard snickering in the backround.

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