Error slowly began to wake , confusion filling his being as he stared up at the colorful void surrounding him.

It was the colors of the rainbow in a pastel hue. Where the hell was he?

There were doorways.. On platforms?

Each looked plain, empty... Colorless. Like something that just waiting to be added onto.

Was was even weirder was the fact that he was laying on grass. It was a warm grey color, easily putting itself apart from the void itself.

He glanced to his right, eyes widening at what he never thought he would see even near him willingly.

It was Ink's precious broomy. Although... This one seemed more... Smaller? It wasn't extremely large. Error sat up, tilting his head to the side.

It looked the size of a walking stick. Enough to lean on it but not enough to use it as a crutch if need be.

The brown on the handle was bright, an easing color that was easy on the eyes. There was gold on it instead of the silver he was used to. The gold had pretty designs, swirls here and there with a beautiful flower on the center. The bristles looked soft, as if never used before. There was not a speck of paint on it.

He glanced down at himself, jolting when he saw that his bones were pure white, black swirls going up his arms from his palms.

All his was wearing was a large hoodie dress that was creme in color with black shorts underneath.

From what he could tell, the swirls covered his whole body other than his fingers and most likely his skull... Wait, what does his skull even look like?

.... Wait a second... Doesn't Ink have black swirls?

He blinked as memories of what last happened entered his head...

A calm voice spoke as what felt like arms wrapped around him," Child.... I'm sorry you had to go through so much pain... Sadly, your mother is unable to reach you... Fate will not let them. So, I shall be the one to guide you. I will make sure the darkness will not reach you and the void will not do you harm. Since I am not as powerful as your mother, you will be stuck here, unable to go to a new home to heal... But I will have to put you in a coma for now so my domain won't affect you. If your mother is unable to get to you before the multiverse falls, then... You'll have to be reborn. You may possibly get a new mother because of it..."

Error barely processed what he was told, sleep wanting to drag him in. All he could do was mumble," wHo aRe yOu....?"

The voice hummed," I am known by many names. The darkness, the void, void of nightmares, the Deity of Karma... But you may call me Karma...... "

Error drifted off to unconsciousness, the last thing he heard being," Sleep well, Child.... Your papa will protect you........."

Error felt tears fill his eyesockets.

Even though he had no idea what any of it meant... He knew that someone out there cared.

And that they couldn't get him to a new home.... Maybe.

..... Wait... This void... It reminds him of the doodle sphere.

Floating islands with doors....

.... No.... It can't be....

WHY THE ACTUAL FUDGE IS HE IN THE DOODLESPHERE?!