I got this idea from the comment section, and I have to thank every single one of you! I love Erratum, but the other Errors deserve some love too. So, here, it is a 'What If' version of 'Falling Into A Different Destiny'.

Depending on the Error, things are going to be very different in many different ways.

But, there is one thing I have to say. Flaw will fall with Shears, meaning that they are a set/couple that fall together. I don't feel right breaking them up or setting Flaw up with someone else. The others? I'm fine with pairing up with just about anyone. Key words; About anyone. So, Shears will fall with Flaw. I'll come up with a way for that to happen, don't worry. But I'm just putting that out there now.

Anyone of my versions of Error could land where Erratum did. Or maybe, some places where Erratum has yet to land at.

This first part was used in my 'Ask and Dear'. I just re-posted it here, that way I can keep this all in one place.

I will let everyone know what version of Error is being used at the start just in case.

Become Mine And Mine Alone!Error - BMAMA!Error - Delusion falls and lands in DragonBall Super after being blinded and beaten by Ink. 

Pairing: Beerus/Delusion

-Start Chapter-

The powerful colors of red faded into black, making him freeze as the fight he was having suddenly stopped. The one he was fighting having faded as glowing blue strings started to fall and come from everywhere. The Strings coming and wrapping all around him, forcing him in place.

He struggled, trying to get out of the strings. Yet was shocked to find that he couldn't move, the strings much stronger then they looked to be. Then, a cry sounded out. One broken, filled with pain and fear. A plea of something that made his ears stand up on edge. The strings started to fade, weakening and glitching out of existence. Leaving nothing but darkness.

Taking a step forward, he soon found himself walking in something wet.

Eyes shooting down, he was met with blood. Little things floating in the dark red liquid. A soft whisper soon sounded out, echoing in his head. Head tilting, he was shocked to find a hand reaching out to him. Head jerking up, another was looking down at him, hanging from the strings. Blood oozing off the other, as they hanged. Eyes unseeing begging for mercy.

Static overtook him, making everything around him fuzz and slur around, the broken eyes never leaving him.

"Please! I beg of you! Help Err-!"

*D E S T R U C T I O N - P A I N*

Lord Beerus's, God Of Destruction of Universe 7 and known Destroyer of Planets, eyes shot open at the sudden feeling of destruction that was not his own. Yet, it was the how high the power levels was, and how fast they were dropping. It almost felt like someone was dying, that they were in massive pain.

Like someone was begging for help.

"What the hell is going on!?" Beerus growled to himself. Anger and confusion welling up inside of him. A sliver of worry of worry coming to life in him. Destruction was not meant to feel such a way.

Snarling, Beerus flew as fast as he could out of his room, following the lowering power levels. The lower life force. Like hell someone was going to die in his home! The only way that is going to happen is if he's the one doing the killing!

In another room, Whis froze. Slowly he lift his head to look out the window. "Oh, my..." Waking to the window, he called his staff to him. "Who could have done something so cruel?"

-With Error-

The broken Destroyer had no idea how long he fell for. All he knew was the pain that was overtaking him. Pins and needles stabbing his bones, fire and burning taking over all his senses. It was all it took him not to scream out when he back slammed into the ground at last.

Blood poured out of him, dust flaked off like it was snow. Moving just made his bones break even further. He could feel his own magic trying so hard to heal him, but failing. It hurt. Everything hurt! Tears came out, his eyes stringing and the sockets cracked even further. Gasping and whimpering, Error fought to move his hands.

He wanted to get up. He needed to move. The creator would find soon. Beating him even more with no Mercy of death coming to take him. Error needed to move, needed to leave. Not being able to see where the threats were coming from. He needed-!

*D E S T R U C T I O N - A N N O Y A N C E - F R U S T R A T I O N - T I R E D - W O R R Y*

Harshly sobbing out, Error tried to crawl away. Mind twisted and confused as to what is going on. He could feel something coming, but couldn't tell what. Magic levels were too low and the person too far for Error to tell what was going on.

The glitching skeleton never noticed when the newcomer touched down.

Whatever Beerus was expecting, this was not it. A broken and mangled skeleton that was a few inches taller than himself - not counting his ears - laid before him. Wearing a torn jacket, a barely there red sweater, dark pants, missing and a tattered scarf, the skeleton looked like he had been in the fight of his life. Blood pooling under and all around the skeleton, making Beerus's nose twitch at the metallic smell. Taking a step forward, Beerus froze when the dark skeleton's skull snapped up with a sickening crack.

Eye sockets cracked, scarred and broken stared in his direction. Inside the sockets were a darken red, no eyes in sight. Only ERROR signs overtaking the whole inside of the eye sockets. Blue tears were falling, yet it seemed like the other had tears marks tattooed on his face. Blood was smeared all over his face, mixing in with the tears, and was that...dust flaking off?

Glancing down to the blood, Beerus's eyes widened as it hit him.

-Eyes shooting down, he was met with blood. Little things floating in the dark red liquid. A soft whisper soon sounded out, echoing in his head. Head tilting, he was shocked to find a hand reaching out to him. Head jerking up, another was looking down at him, hanging from the strings. Blood oozing off the other, as they hanged. Eyes unseeing begging for mercy.

Static overtook him, making everything around him fuzz and slur around, the broken eyes never leaving him.

"Please! I beg of you! Help Err-!"-

'A prophetic dream? So soon after the first?' Beerus frowned in thought. 'Or was it something more? Something less?' Ignoring the blood, Beerus walked to the fall skeleton. squatting down, Beerus reached out to poke the other.

As soon as the nail touched the cracked skull, a burst of Destruction pulsed out. Negativity and so much pain echoed out and into Beerus. The God flinched back, never having felt so much pain in his life. It rattled him.

It was impossible. Only a God of Destruction should have such power. Just who was this skeleton?

"n00000-NO!" The skeleton groaned out painfully, clawing at the ground. "M-MErc-c-Y...." Coughing out blood, the skeleton tried his hardest to move. Bones cracking even further. The precious powerful aura dying a quick death. It was as if the other had used all his strength in that last ditch effort.

Without though, Beerus flared his own power, his own aura. Instead of screaming more, the skeleton went quiet. Stilling, tilting his head as if hearing something.

"Lord Beerus, it seems you found our new guest!" Beerus jerked his head around, glaring up at the floating Whis. "My, my....Why would someone torture another like this?" Whis sighed out, one hand coming to his cheek. "Well, at least he seems to like you Lord Beerus."

"What are you-?!" Beerus started to say as he turned back to the skeleton, only for the words to die in his throat.

The skeleton was looking up at him with unseeing eyes, a shaking and broken hand reaching out to him.

Error could feel the negativity, the destruction all around him. Yet, it wasn't coming from himself. No, it was coming from something - someone - in front of him. Negativity was safe. Destruction was safe. Creation was what lead to his pain, the Creator creating new ways to hurt him. Destruction would keep him safe, it always has.

Error needed to move. Error needed Destruction.

Error wanted to be safe for once, to get help.

If....If he calls out for help just one more time. Just one finale time...would someone finally answer? Or would he be left as always, his cries going unanswered like usual? Reaching out a hand, willing it to move and softly whimpering at the pain, Error called for help.

The first time he had called since before he became the Destroyer.

"H-H...H..He-elp....."

Beerus gulped at the cry, the plea and beg that it was. Hesitating, Beerus slowly grabbed onto the shaking hand. The skeleton froze, glitching harshly, and then smiled through the blood.

Whis put a hand to his mouth, humming silently. The skeleton's aura, what little there was with all the pain there, was reaching out to Lord Beerus's. Whether Lord Beerus knew it or not, his own aura and power was reacting to it. The God's destruction and own negativity was wrapping around the skeleton, much like a blanket would.

'Hmmm, was this your plan?' Whis smiled softly, closing his eyes. 'Or, was this unintentional? Only time will tell it seems.'

"Whis."

Opening his eyes, Whis smiled at his Lord. Who was still squatting down, back to Whis, and holding onto the skeleton's hand. "Yes, Lord Beerus?"

"Go get a room ready." Beerus commanded, eyes not leaving the skeleton in front of him. There was something nagging at his mind. Not just the dream, but something as a whole about the skeleton. "The healing supplies as well."

"I will at once Lord Berrus." Whis confirmed with a smile. "Do you want me to carry him?" The blue skinned angel asked.

"No. I will." Beerus answered, shifting to pick up the other. Having to let go of the other's hand, Beerus did not expect the scream of distress to come from the other. Moving quickly, Beerus lifted the taller one in his arms. Once settled against him, the skeleton shivered but stopped screaming. Whimpers and near silent pleas of mercy came from the broken skeleton's lips. Beerus looked down at the skeleton in his arms, eyes sharpening at how splintered and broken the bones were. The skeleton's legs looking like they were just holding on by a tiny string.

"Whis, go on ahead. I'm going to have to walk back. Teleportation might cause more injuries for all I know." Beerus sighed out, eyes going down in annoyance. "The room better be ready by the time I get back there." Beerus glared at the taller angel.

"Of course, Lord Beerus." Whis agreed, starting to fly back right away.

"I hear you, I hear you! There's no need to cry anymore, I'm going to help you! Tch! You're just going to hurt yourself more by doing that...." Whis heard his Lord saying as he flew off, making him giggle.

'My, first Lord Beerus wakes up before his alarm was set, and now he is trying to help someone else in his rough way.' Whis chuckled to himself, finding amusement in it all before worry overtook it. Eyes narrowing in seriousness, smile dying, Whis wondered to himself.

'Destruction came off the other, much like Lord Beerus's. So, the real question is, who could be that strong enough to harm another God of Destruction so? Who can blind a God? Why land here?'

So many questions, so little time.

-Two Hour Later, Spare Bedroom-

"So, Whis?" Beerus asked, stepping into the bedroom turned healing room. "What's the damage?"

"My magic will not work on him, so we have to do this the old fashion way." Whis groaned out, recalling how the skeleton had vomited all the magic up, worsening all the injuries and making the poor skeleton cry in pain. "I wrapped him up as best as I could, and dressed him up in something light and easy as to not make the injuries worse. For some reason, he is calmer with you aura and Ki around him."

"About that, how is he about to feel my Ki." Beerus hummed, walking up to the bed. Bandages tainted with red all around the bed. The skeleton was now wearing a simple and loose white nightgown, bandages all over the skeleton. Splints for the broken bones - such as the legs - were fixed on the skeleton as well. Eye sockets now covered with bandages, red seeping through the white cloths. "Only other Gods are suppose to be able to feel my Ki."

"Ah, that is because Lord Beerus," Whis started to explain, glancing to said Lord. "this skeleton here is a God."

Beerus's head snapped up to look at Whis. Eyes narrowing in thought, Beerus had to admit that it did have weight to it...yet..."How is it possible? The only thing I felt other than pain was destruc-" Beerus stilled, mouth falling open as it hit him.

"Yes, you felt it too. Destruction was all around him." Whis nodded, looking to the sleeping skeleton sadly. Even in sleep, the skeleton was softly crying from all the pain. "This here is another God Of Destruction. But not one I have ever seen or heard of. Unless there is a new Universe that had been made...which there hasn't been."

With a blink, Beerus walked to the side of the bed. Watching as the skeleton twitched and whimpered, suddenly shifting to come closer to where Beerus stood. With a blank face, Beerus place a hand on the skeleton's covered skull. The skeleton froze, than relaxed.

"....Whis, use you magic." Beerus eventually commanded, not removing his hand.

"Are you sure, Lord Beerus?" Whis asked, looking to his Lord with a blink. "My magic might cause him some distress...."

"I'll cover him with my Ki. It seems to calm him for whatever reason." Beerus stared down at the skeleton, a confused frown on his face. "It's time to unravel this mystery."

"Alright Lord Beerus." Whis summoned his staff, the orb on the staff growing in size. Seeing this, Beerus flared his Ki, covering the skeleton in it. Said skeleton shifted.

Error frowned, feeling two different energies covering him. It...felt off. Destruction was there, but so was something else. it...It didn't hurt. Yet....yet...no. He was so tired. Ignore it. ignore it all. Just sleep. Sleep sounded so good to Error. He hasn't slept in years. Destruction would protect him. Yes. Sleep.

"Hmmm....It seems he is not from our Multiverse." Whis hummed out, not all too shocked at this. Having never saw or heard about another God of Destruction meant that either this God was brand new - and with injuries like that, it was impossible - or came from a far off place. "I'll have to dig up his memories. He'll see them too, so he might lash out..."

"Do it." Beerus commanded, hand still on the other's skull. He tensed, ready for anything.

Or, he thought he was ready for anything.

Needles to say, after all was said and done, there were new holes that needed filling up and a few planets that had been destroyed by a very angered God. All Whis could do was wait and watch, taking care of the skeleton-No, Error was what he was called. Such a different Destroyer, one made to destroyer whole Universes even. It made Whis excited for when Error would wake up, he had so many questions.

Beerus, meanwhile, wanted to either find a way to destroy all those who would dare insult him like this, or demand why this Error would let this go on. He destroyed whole universes, he should be able to kill them all for such a insult!

"How dare such low-life forms treat a God of Destruction as such! Forced or not! I'll destroy them all! I'll make them regret paying me such a insult!"

-End Chapter-

The first one of many to come!

I am going to have way too much fun with this, and I don't mind it a bit. Don't hesitate to share your thoughts, or who you want to land where. I love reading them all when I can.

You all give me such wonderful ideas~!