Child of Death, Destroyer of Worlds

Connection

Despite his rough entrance, he had to agree, Shell was right about him needing a break.

Goth leaned back in his deck chair, drinking the slushie that he had ordered.

He had spent the last week being a kid again, and exploring this copy of Theme Parktale.

The entire AU was a gigantic theme park, and depending on which route the timeline was on, the rides available changed.

Goth had enjoyed the ones based on the genocide route, they had been fun.

He couldn't help but look back on some of his earlier adventures, the ones right after he remembered who he really was....

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He stared at the Dentist Genocide Sans that now had one of those drills that were used on teeth in his arms. The drill was active and it looked like Geno had plans to use it on the pinned Reaper underneath him.

Goth slowly backed away from the scene, this may be an alternate version of his parents but he had learned a long time ago not to get in his Mom's way.

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There was a rumbling sound, before a beam of Magic destroyed one wall of the building and Goth jumped out of the hole that he had made, screaming.

"It's every human or monsters for themselves!"

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He chuckled, Dentisttale had not been fun then, but looking back, he couldn't help but laugh at the look of the Goth of that AU as he escaped.

He couldn't believe that it had been over two years now, he had spent over two years searching the oldest AUs of his Multiverse for any sign of a clue for what he was seeking.

But he knew, that eventually, his Ink would return to creating all of the copies and the AUs that he had to clean up every single day. His vacation from being the Destroyer would be over soon.

Over two years was a new record for his Ink, but he could already feel the slight increase in AUs and copies that were currently being created, and soon, Error would have to act on the stage once again, to play the role of a heartless Destroyer who destroyed AUs and copies....

Goth slowly stirred the straw in his melting slushie, everything was going to change again and he was going to be dragged into it, kicking and screaming. He just wanted to find his Ink's Soul and go home, back to his parents, his siblings, and Palette.

He gently grabbed the paint splattered scarf that he was wearing, running his fingers over it.

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Seeing Palette again had been a shock to his system, and he could tell that Palette had been shocked too.

He just wanted to throw all of his plans out of the window, grab Palette, and kiss him senseless, to tell him how he felt about him...