Oneiro is enraged that his child is gone.

The Creator had a great start to his life, it's just a shame that someone had to ruin it.

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FGOC Multiverse

"C'mon Karma. I have so much to show you!"

Oneiro watched as Karma quickly ran to Ink, looking excited for whatever the other had promised. He pouted as his child left him alone..yet again. Ever since Inks little 'mishap' the two had been nearly inseparable. It had been cute at first, seeing another realise how perfect his child was but it grew old after a week of hardly spending any time with his child.

"Bye, Oneiro! See you later"

He tried to smooth his features and smile like usual to his child. This was definitely one of the times he was pleased his child could be clueless about some emotions.

"Have fun, little raven~"

The only reason he hadn't 'dealt' with the issue was not wanting to upset his child. They had been rather active this week and he hoped the time spent here was helping them heal.

"Oh. What's this? Are you all alone again, Oneiro?~"

He glared at his variant, displeased at how irritating they were being lately. It hardly helped that the other clearly knew where the two were going but refused to tell him. He had even tried stalking the two and was shocked that Ink spotted him and swiftly disappeared.

Nova was useless, as the other just laughed whenever he asked for help. At least the Creator was feeding his child and he knew how powerful they could be. The only useful factor about them in this case.

He sneered at the thought of Ink spending so much time with Karma, knowing if it went on much longer he might be unable to stop the urge to just end them. He did not like to share!

Oneiro was pleased that every night his child was in bed and he made sure to keep watch, fearing if he looked away for a second they would disappear.

As another week passed he grew on edge, when Sol started to go out much more often and without him. He could feel his magic wanting to lash out in his anxiety and it all came to a head when Ink came back, but he couldn't see Karma anywhere.

Oneiro pinned the Creator to the wall by their neck, feeling his claws wanting to rip off that stupid smile on their face.

"WHERE.IS.HE?!"

"Well he isn't with me. Who knows where he cou-"

He threw them on the ground and spread his magic around the house. He snarled when he couldn't feel them and went to the bedroom. He paused at seeing a white envelope on the bed and growled at the magic he felt on it.

Oneiro ripped it open and felt his magic start to overheat his surroundings in his rage. He spat the next word like it was a curse.

" Nova"

He should have killed them when he had the chance but that did bring up a very valid point. A sinister smile appeared on his face when he realised the other didn't have a parental bond with his child. They had clearly outlived their usefulness if they thought they could just take his child.

There was no need to keep them alive anymore it seemed~.

The Creator stared out at his multiverse and smiled in joy at how beautiful it looked. He hadn't had the chance to interact with any of the inhabitants yet, as he had first wanted to make sure that everything was perfect. He had spent centuries sorting out the Code and producing peaceful timelines and he finally felt ready to meet some of them.

The Creator had never left his multiverse, so he wasn't aware of how beings much more powerful and dangerous than him, looked upon him and saw an opportunity. That was why he was startled, when an unknown power pressed upon him and a voice rang out in the Doodle Sphere.

"ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠 ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕞𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖"

He felt frozen in front of this..thing and could only listen as it gently spoke to him. He was wary of this new being but he was also lonely. It was nice being able to talk to another who listened to his issues and for them to give suggestions, that he knew his creations would never be able to understand.

He spent years in their presence and eventually grew to care for the other and call them mother. Although he never forgot that niggling worry, worrying where they could have come from and why they had talked to him in the first place.

His new mother taught him so much and the new AU's he made, had even more vibrancy then before. He was initially thrilled but started to grow tired of the increasing suggestions the other gave. He wanted to see his creations but everytime he tried mother denied him.

"I'm going! I won't be long and then I can make that AU you want"

The silence was eerie and he could feel his instincts scream at him to run but it was far too late. He soon fell on the ground, as his mothers presence increased.

"...𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕃𝕖𝕥𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕖 '𝕀𝕟𝕜' ~"

The Creator was unsure how long he was pinned but felt terror when he felt a core the part of him be snatched away.

"W-Wait! Please sto-"

"𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕣 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥, 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕. 𝕀 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠. 𝕊𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕.."

He stared in disbelief at seeing his SOUL be pulled out and then darkness surrounded him....

Where was he?

...

Who was he?

...

"𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕠𝕜, 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕. 𝕄𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦"

....

Mother?

....

"𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖. 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕖, 𝕀𝕟𝕜"

....

'Ink' learned a lot from his mother. He had been gifted strange coloured paints, that when he took he felt bursts of something. Mother called them emotions and it took him a long time to understand how to use them correctly. Thankfully mother was very patient and explained it easily. Mother was great!

Mother showed him all these wonderful places and said he too could create more. He was thrilled when he made his first AU and stared at his new creation in happiness.

"𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖. 𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖?"

Ink instantly agreed but paused as he was about to do to so hadn't he done this before? .

"𝕀𝕟𝕜?"

"Sorry mother! I was just thinking of all the things to add"

This pattern continued but each time he added another AU he felt something strange feeling The Balance! It's going to break! but it left far too quickly for him to understand what it was....it must be nothing important!

Time passed and he stared at all his creations in awe. There were so many and he felt he could never grow bored of adding even more!

He growled when he felt an AU be destroyed and knew that pest Error was to blame. He threw ink on the ground and turned up in the AU that the other was in.

"ERROR!"

He gave the other little time to react and attacked, ignoring the words coming from the others mouth. They never changed after all.

" Ink stop! You must know why I have to do this! "

The Balance must be kept! Why are you stopping him! Ink grimaced at the headache that came and upped his attacks, just wanting this to be over with. He smirked as the other fled and made sure to fix the crumbling AU.....but why did he still feel so empty ?

The battles against the being mother called 'the Destroyer' continued but he started to hesitate in his attacks, as he felt something was off. He no longer hit with his full strength or made sure to track them down as quickly and he was pleased that mother didn't notice.

He still loved mother!...but something inside him quaked in fear when she focused her attention on him. He tried to ignore it but it kept building up, until he fully realised what it was.

Ink had been fighting Error again, when it felt like his mind was flooded with light and colours.

He screamed in agony and when he awoke he realised he was kneeling on the ground with Error looking at him...was that concern? He grabbed his head and shuddered as everything came back. He knew mother was trouble from the start, now look at the mess he was in.

His beautiful multiverse was on the verge of collapse but it seemed he had Error to thank for its continued existence.

" Ink...are you ok? "

He snapped his skull towards them and grimaced at the name. He despised that name he was 'gifted' but he knew he would be unable to go against them. Not yet anyways.

" Please say something...you are scaring me "

He stood up and analysed the monster in front of him. He knew he had never made them, so just who were they? He stalked closer and paused in front of them. He tilted his head and felt his eye shapes shift in thought.

He leaned closer and stretched out his hand but paused before touching them. They couldn't stand touch from what he gathered, so how would he do this?

"Can I CHECK you?"

" What "

He took that as permission and easily looked through it and was glad his thoughts were confirmed. He stood back, just realising how tense Error looked and the wary gaze they had on his form.

"See you later, Error"

He left and was relieved that mother hadn't noticed his lapse in personality. He grabbed a paint vial and looked at it in disgust. He couldn't feel his SOUL, so he would be stuck with this pathetic substitute in the meantime. At least he had memories on how to use them.

-

'Ink' continued his role of the good son but started to slow down creating and even made them much easier for Error to destroy. It was easy to play the idiot that mother thought he was but he was growing distressed at having no clues how to free himself. He searched everywhere for his SOUL but he just couldn't find it!

He stood in the Doodle Sphere and looked at the 'papers' hanging. The AU's looked healthy but he zeroed in on the pure gold one. It was one of his first creations but thanks to mother he had been forced to add some..changes to it.

It used to be peaceful but just looking at it he felt the unbalanced mix of negativity and positivity coming off it. He remembered, before his memories returned, at being amused at how 'fun' the new change made the new AU but now he just felt sickened at what it had become.

"𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥, 𝕀𝕟𝕜? 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠"

"Ok mother! Sounds great!"

He pasted a smile on his face and teleported to the AU. How had he never noticed the way she spoke to him before? It was as if he was a small stupid child that needed to be told things repeatedly.

He spun around in the dead landscape and started whistling in joy, as if excited to explore.

He might hate the paints but they were an excellent way to mask his horror of seeing this ruined AU. He was the Creator and he could feel how twisted the Code was but he felt something tugging on his senses. When he found a stone statute he could feel the life hiding in it and gently tapped it.

It soon broke apart and the Positivity Guardian fell out, looking exhausted.

"Hi there! That's a strange place to nap. I'm Ink, the Creator. What's your name?"

"...D-Dream"

"Well nice to meet you, Dream!...any idea why it's super gloomy here? Kind of a buzzkill..."

He smiled as the other burst into tears, not daring to show any usual compassion. He was 'soulless' after all, how would he ever know what to do?...but maybe he could have get a friend out of this?

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Sans: What a peaceful day. Nothing could ruin this for m-

*Oeniro bursting in the room, wings spread in clear threat*

Oneiro: HAVE YOU SEEN MY CHILD?! Be very careful how you answer~

Sans: *Sweating* I knew this day was going too well...
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Creator: I love my multiverse

*FATE looking around and focusing on the Creator in interest*

FATE: Why hello there. I am a purely friendly being with zero motives. Lets be friends~