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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Conserve screamed out as he sat up with a start. It felt like he was just stabbed with a thousand knives all over his body.
What even happened? Conserve thought as he slowly laid back down. He let the memories of the past few hours (yes, the whole event took a couple of hours) as the pain slowly subsided. When all the pain was gone, Conserve had gotten the whole picture.
Wait...If I'm here then Reserve and the others must be here too! Conserve jumped up to quickly scan his surroundings.
Whoa...w-where am I...? Conserve thought. It was only now he had realized that he was in an all white abyss. There was no reason to get up and search for anyone, for Conserve could see everything around him. Whiteness and nothing. Still, he was determined to find some life in this desolate, white abyss. So, Conserve got up and walked around. He walked for what felt like hours, leaving small pieces of his duster as he went to mark his trail. Soon, Conserve would find one or two of the pieces of clothe and change direction. This kept up until he grew weary and frustrated. Conserve then flopped down on the floor and fell asleep, hoping it was all a strange nightmare. He just slept and slept and slept, until he couldn't anymore. So Conserve tried teleporting out, but it was as useful as a broken arm. Finally, he decided to just lay down and do absolutely nothing. It felt like months since Conserve last moved when he heard it. couldn't
"G....p..ou..a.y..b...s!" Yelled a voice from the void. It sounded like Reserve. Conserve quickly sat up and looked around but...nobody was there.
"wh..cou..'t..y...SA...US?!" Another voice yelled out from in the void, this one clearer. It sounded a lot like Curer.
"R-reserve? Curer? W-where are you guys?!" Conserve nervously yelled out. He felt like he had just gone mad. stron
"Why...eren'...ou STRONG ENOUGH?!" Another voice rang out of the whiteness, much more clearer than the other ones. This voice seemed to be dripping with poison and bitter loathing. It sounded like Undyne.
"Wha-" Conserve was cut off by more voices of his 'friends' and 'family'. They screamed at him, asking him why he couldn't SAVE them or why he couldn't give them the MERCY they begged for. Conserve was spinning a turning around as the voices did so, trying to find their sources. He soon fell onto his knees and started to yell back.
" I-I COULDN'T SAVE YOU! THERE WAS NOTHING I COULD HAVE DONE! I-I-i ' m s o r r y..." Conserve started to sob into his hands as the voices continued to scream at him.
" i'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorry..." Conserve mumbled lowly as he gently rocked himself. He felt like he failed them. He could've, no, SHOULD'VE tried harder. but he didn't. It's his fault that they're now just voices......i t ' s a l l H I S F A U L T......
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Huh... I wonder why I can't access &*%6#tale anymore. Better ask Ink about it later.
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Unintended Error (FGOD Error)
General FictionWhat if Fate and Destiny never existed, but the Multiverse's balance remained? What if Ink knew of the Balance, but didn't care about the consequences? What if he inadvertently caused an AU to be destroyed? What if...there was a survivor...?
