Warning:
Violence - Swearing - Insults

Ink is a bastard in this one
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= ∆ Dreamtale - 528 years ago ∆ =
$ Tree of Feelings $

Nightmare was quietly reading his book about the history of monsters, the myths they had and so on. He was so entertained with the reading that he didn't even notice that three people were at the end of the hill with a malicious look on their faces.

Without warning, Nightmare received a stone in the skull. The little boy in purple clothes rubbed his skull and received four more stones, causing tears in his eyesockets and laughter from his attackers. But, suddenly, they closed their mouths when a stone was returned to them directly in the face.

- So... Do you find it fun to throw stones, huh?- Dream said grabbing all the stones there - Tell me what this feels like.- and threw all the stones with greater force towards those who attacked his brother - Tell me what does it feel to receive stones, sons of a bitch!- threw more stones - What do you feel, damn slags!?- and finally threw a brick - Die!-

The attackers, wounded and crying, ran to their homes.

- Nightmare, let me help you.- muttered the skeleton of light clothes as he approached his brother.

- D-Dream... They will come back.- grabbing the shirt of his twin, while the other cleaned the wounds of dark clothes.

- Tsk... They don't matter. You do.- He smiled kissing his forehead with affection - Climb the tree, I will remain on guard.- The one with the moon's crown went up to the mentioned place, while the golden-eyed one stayed at the base of the tree.

The minutes passed and a group of three adults arrived at the base of the hill, with faces of fury - Where is your brother!? He must pay for what he did to our children! - one of them shouted.

- HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!- Dream laughed maniacally - Did your children tell you it was my brother!? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Now I know where they inherited from being sons of a bitch!- He created a spear and threw it, hitting it directly on the legs of the one that had spoken - The next one will go where the sunlight does not reach you, moron.- He looked with hate at them.

- How dare you!? They were children!-

- Pfffft. Children, of course. They are 17 years old and spoiled pests. Go tell the story to your grandmother.- growled the guardian.

- What do you know about kids!? You don't have any children!-

- Hey, let's see if you put your dick in Danonino to grow it up. No wonder your wife opens her legs to all the neighbors in your block.- he said with a satisfied smile when he saw the shocked face from the one he had talked about and the other two who tried not to look at the one who had been humiliated by the guardian - If I'm not mistaken... While you're here complaining about being a lousy father and blaming others for your mistakes... Your wife has the neighbor's dick from the one in front of your house. In two hours she will have the neighbour from the right.-

To avoid being more humiliated, he ran from there, followed by the other two, well, one of them walked with a crooked leg and the other dragged it.

Dream had a huge and satisfied smile on his face. From above, he heard his twin's laugh - Good one, Dream.-

+ A few years later +
∆ Dreamtale - 525 years ago ∆
$ Tree of Feelings $

The skeleton of purple garments had eaten almost all black apples, had become a monster full of black viscosity, tentacles came out of his back and he looked with a sadistic smile at the villagers. Let's say that the fact that Dream defended his brother had not changed the fact that they continued to attack him, although they also began to do so against Dream.

But, that day in particular, they had attacked the guardian of positive feelings by surprise, breaking his skull and other bones. Nightmare, full of fury, touched the golden apples turning black, and began eating them without stopping until the tree ran out of apples.

All the villagers began to fear for their lives, they saw what was once a simple small skeleton, now it had become a creature of pure negative substance.

In the blink of an eye, the skeleton used his tentacles as blades, killing anyone in his path. An unhinged and psycho laugh was heard above the screams of terror and pain that the villagers suffered. Nightmare kept stabbing them mercilessly, a psychopathic smile plastered on his face, while inside his whole new form, the "good" version of him possessed tears of anger as he remembered how he had found his twin on the ground, wounded.

After half an hour, more than 97% of the inhabitants of the town were dead, the other 3% were more injured than normal, a few managed to crawl away from the hill but it was useless.

The guardian of light clothes, regained consciousness, rising slowly, still with pain in his wounded parts. He looked around, seeing all the dead or near-dead villagers, a smile plastered on his face. The landscape looked fantastic. Blood. Dust. Mutilated bodies. The scene was satisfactory. He was pleased to see those bodies. Apparently, his positive energy fed on sadism, satisfaction when hurting, but at the same time, he fed on the love he had for his twin.

Speaking of him, where was he? He turned his head to meet a creature of black viscosity who beheaded the last villager who tried to flee - N-night-Nightmare?- asked with difficulty, the aforementioned turned to see him. A slight smile landed on the face of the wounded - I love the decoration you made.- that created a wider smile on the goop monster. Said monster approached the small skeleton.

- You look horrible.- he stated.

- Bear me... They broke my skull.- He excused himself.

They both moved away from the tree and approached a lake, where Dream cleaned his wounds, staining the water with blood and dirt, while Nightmare admired his new form from the rock where he was.

In the time that Dream was cleaning himself, the twin of this one tried to return to his form, but he couldn't. He tried some five times and the sixth time he gave up - Brother, it seems that I will stay like this.- He sentenced just when the other came out of the water, with clean bones, and the clearest wounds - Argh... Those sons of a bitch...- growled at the sight of the wounds of his twin.

- Don't worry. You did justice for me.- laughed - Come on. I have to look for some clothes.- he commented. Before leaving, Dream grabbed his cloak, which had dirt spots - Ugh, they dirtied my cloak.- he grunted, but he still put it on to cover himself, letting out small groans of pain.

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day ∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

Nightmare woke up from his dream, although rather they were memories. He looked at his brother's bed, which was still connected to a machine and showed no signs of waking up soon. It was not the first time he saw his injured twin, but it was never to such an extent that he almost died.

The negative one sighed, looking at his body, noting that he had returned to his uncorrupted form. With a little difficulty, he stood up and stretched, looking at the time of the clock, seeing that it was 9 o'clock at night - Wow. I slept a lot.- he told himself.

- Yes, really.- He listened from the door. The skeleton looked towards that place, meeting Killer - Visits are over, we must go.- he informed.

Nightmare yawned, rubbing a eyesocket - Okay.- stretched once more and then accompanied the killer to the exit.

+ The next day +

Killer entered Dream's room, the latter was still asleep. The murderer of black tears sat near him, resting his chin on the edge of the dreamer's bed, sighing tiredly, yawned unconsciously and closed his eyesockets, entering into a deep sleep.

= ∆ Undertale - Copy №5.410 - Genocide Route - 18 years ago ∆ =
$ Snowdin $

- Sans? What ar- Chara was silenced as soon as Sans cut their throat. The killer smiled sadistically, winning a huge power of determination, surpassing the human and in the process, obtaining the power of Reset.

(There are two endings to the story of Killer!Sans: In one he joins Chara and in another he kills Chara and he becomes determined enough to create a reset button and do the same as the human)

When Chara was completely immobile and dead, Killer was going to use the Reset button but his universe suddenly shook, as if something had hit it. This puzzled the skeleton, looking everywhere.

Again he felt the same shock, but in the opposite direction, he saw how some strange numbers appeared and began to erase what were the trees, some houses and a little of the ground.

The skeleton was confused and more than anything, surprised. He began to recede but the place was being erased faster. A fear invaded his being, which was very strange, and he began to run towards the Ruins.

In the middle of the escape, he fell against the snow, he was going to get up but someone came forward and carried him like a princess. He looked at his savior, seeing a skeleton like him, but with a golden crown on his head, his orbs were golden and skyblue shirt with a white line, he also had what looked like a cloak clutched by his neck - Are you alright?- he asked, the murderer managed to nod a little lost in the orbs of his savior - Good. We will get you out of here. Is there another person here?- he questioned.

- N-no... It's a genocidal route.- he replied.

- Okay, okay.- He started running with him in his arms - Close your eyesockets, this will make you dizzy.- The killer did what he asked and the crowned skeleton crossed a portal just before the entire universe was completely erased.

∆ Dreamtale ∆

Both skeletons arrived at the AU where two other skeletons were waiting for them. The killer opened the eyesockets, looking around and focusing at the other two there.

One was a black skeleton with blue lines below the basins, they had a red jacket similar to a leather one, they had darker red leather pants, some tennis shoes and they were glitched with several words of "error" surrounding them. The other was a skeleton covered with a black viscosity, they had four tentacles coming out of their back, a single greenish eye and white teeth.

- Error. You must destroy the other two AUs before they affect others.- said the one with light clothes that carried the murderer. The skeleton with glitches nodded, opening a glitched portal and leaving the place, the one in light clothes looked at the killer - You will be safe here.- he lowered it, making the killer stand, and when the one in clear clothes stood firm, it was evident that the newly saved was about 6 or 7 centimeters taller.

- There was no one else?- the goopy skeleton asked.

- No. Genocide route.- The smaller looked at the new one - My name is Dream, he is my brother Nightmare.- He pointed to the skeleton with tentacles - We are the guardians of the balance of emotions. The one you just saw leave was one of the guardians of the Creation-Destruction balance.- he explained.

- Does he have to do with what happened to my home?- he asked.

- No. That was the fault of the Creator.- answered the goopy skeleton - The Creator has been out of control, has a horrible and uncontrolled obsession with creating universes and now these universes are being the victim of that. The Destroyer, the one who has just left, has to destroy the excessive amount of universes, but it is difficult when a certain Creator has almost all the multiverse under his control as puppets. The excess caused accidentally two universes collide with yours, so it went into the process of erasure.-

- Come, follow us. We must explain everything more calmly.- Dream said pointing to a castle in the distance - Besides, we will know each other, and you will probably know the face of the son of a bitch that the Creator is.- he spat the name like poison.

$ Nightmare's Castle $
+ An explanation later +

- You mean... Everyone is brainwashed except you?- asked the murderer.

- Yes. Our universe, Reapertale and Undertale itself, were not created by the Creator, Undertale existed first, then Reapertale and Dreamtale were created later.- Nightmare quoted - And then the Creator himself was created, which gave rise to thousands and millions of AUs.-

- The bad thing is that he thinks that the Multiverse is infinite and doesn't stop. Therefore, after Aftertale collided with Underfell copy №9.400, the damaged glitches and codes transformed Geno!Sans into Error, granting him the role of Destructor to counteract the excessive amount of creation. Let's say that the Creator doesn't like to be pointed out his limits.- Dream said while delivering some sandwiches to his brother, some hotdogs to the murderer and he himself ate a fruit salad.

The killer was analyzing all the information. Because of a selfish bastard, his universe was dead, although he had fun while it lasted. Killing them all was a huge satisfaction, but more was killing the human. Betray them and in front of their eyes, slaughter them, obtaining an incredible amount of determination. It felt excellent.

Without noticing it, he was creating positive feelings for the fact of making his "friends" suffer, that began to feed the dreamer, creating a sadistic smile on the face of the guardian. Nightmare simply looked at him annoyed and muttered - He is no competition for me.- causing a slight laugh in his twin.

- Hey... - said the dreamer catching the killer's attention - I adore that you feel satisfaction for killing everyone but your emotions of adoration towards your work makes my brother jealous.- he commented eating his salad.

- What?- The killer was confused, the dreamer just chuckled, looking at the newly saved.

- Look. I will be very guardian of positive feelings but my energy works differently. People come to me and feel happiness, some will believe that I feed on good happiness, meaning, family love, happy memories and all that stupid bullshit; but I don't work like that.- he began to detail - My energy is recharged to feel satisfaction and adoration to see the suffering; pride and happiness of harming others, even killing them, it is for me a positive feeling, which recharges me easier than the other one. I don't say that "good" emotions don't help and harm me, I just say that those emotions are not strong enough to strengthen my powers.- He closed his eyesockets with a smile - Nightmare feeds on negative emotions and bad positive ones, I mean, sickly love, addiction to certain things that create a "false positivism".- opened a eyesocket looking at the murderer - What I say is... Nightmare feels satisfaction to harm and such satisfaction is much, you are now feeling a huge level of satisfaction by doing many genocidal routes and killing everyone again and again. Technically, out of unconsciousness, both of you are fighting for who has the greatest satisfaction in killing or simply harming someone.-

- Wow...- said the killer.

- Yep.- the dreamer finished his salad and went to the kitchen.

They were silent for a few minutes, the killer had his eyes focused on the dreamer and when he retired, the skeleton fixed his empty sockets towards the place where he had go to, his mind focused on the smaller skeleton until - Ahem...- Nightmare cleared his throat, pulling the murderer out of his thoughts and causing him to turn to see him - Don't. You. Dare. He's my brother.- he growled.

- I didn't think anything.-

- Yes, of course, and my tentacles are crystal.- He growled.

- I wasn't thinking anything, I swear.- in that, the dreamer returned with some clothes in his hands and a key on top of them.

- Good. We will give you a new name.- said the dreamer.

- Which?- he asked.

- Your name will be... Killer.-

- Killer...- repeated the name - Mmm, I love it.- gave a smile.

+ That night +

Killer was looking at the ceiling of his new room. He couldn't sleep. No, it was not remorse the cause of that. He didn't regret killing everyone. But something didn't let him sleep. He felt the need to be somewhere. To be with someone.

His thoughts were invaded with the image of the dreamer. His savior. He must admit that he was attractive. His smile when he saw sadistic acts and murder was special. He didn't know what the hell was the aura he talked about so much. The killer did not feel that aura he mentioned. It must be because his soul is so full of hate, besides determination.

Hate. That made up his soul now. Pure hatred against everyone in his universe. First the human, and then all the people from the ruins to King Asgore. They were all filthy creatures. He hated them with his whole being. He always remembered every line lived. But them? No! They never remembered what he lived, they never remembered the deaths he saw again and again. Why did he have to remember it and they didn't? Why did he have to pretend that everything was fine meanwhile he saw the same story over and over again? When the human saw that internal dilemma in him, they decided to give him the option to do the same as they did and for the first time in years he felt the best. Seeing their faces of terror, seeing on their faces the feeling of betrayal, repeating it again and again was the most pleasant and addictive thing he had felt in years.

Without realizing it, his eyesockets began to shed black tears of hatred, pure viscosity came out of them and his white pupils had disappeared. A sadistic and satisfied smile was present on his face.

In that moment, Dream enters with a tray of food and sees Killer in that state. The black tears surprised him a little, but shrugged it off when he feels the happiness of having tortured and murdered all the inhabitants of his universe - Hey, Killer.- the aforementioned directs his gaze to the dreamer - I brought food made by me. For your smile and your emotions, I suspect you are better than I expected.- He smiled sideways.

The killer sat on the bed, receiving the tray that the dreamer carried. Before the skeleton of lights garments is removed, Killer said - I want to kill someone.- the dreamer was silent for a few seconds, a smile beginning to form.

- Tomorrow Error has to destroy a few AUs to avoid more collisions. Sometimes Nightmare and I kill the inhabitants to save him the job of doing it himself.- He turned to see the murderer - Do you want to join us?- The opposite nodded - Great. I will wake you up early. Oh, and when you're done, leave the tray on the floor or a table there, don't worry.- He smiled and teleported out of there.

Killer kept his smile as he began to eat. When he tasted the food, he felt amazed. It was the most exquisite food he had ever tasted in his miserable life! Well, the light-colored guardian had a talent for cooking.

Speaking of said guardian... He had a good ass. Killer stopped eating, his face flushing full. What was happening to him?

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day ∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

Killer woke up a little startled, rubbed his right eyesocket looking at the skeleton that was not yet awake. He stretched a little, turning to see the outside view, noticing the sun that was setting. He yawned and got up, fixing his gaze on the dreamer - I think it's time to go.- he murmured, looked at the door, noting that no one was coming yet, approached the guardian and hid a chocolate bar under his pillow.

Then he gave a quick kiss on the dreamer's cheekbone and left.

A few minutes later, two figures appeared, both figures were two humans. One of the humans grabbed the hidden chocolate bar, opened the package and split the bar in half, while the other wiped the cheekbone with a small cloth where Killer had kissed the skeleton.

The human gave half the chocolate to the opposite human and the other half began to eat it, without taking his eyes off the guardian.

(I imagine the Voices being like: Ewww, disgusting)

+ The next day +

The "guard" of the dreamer changed, being now Murder who was in the room of the first mentioned. The dusty man was crossing his arms, leaning on the wall and closing the basins slightly.

= ∆ Dustfell - Original - 17 years ago ∆ =

(Dustfell is the story of Dusttale but with stage in Underfell)

Sans was on the couch of what his previous house represented. Everything was full of dirt, dust, a little blood and the smell of rot was huge. It had been about two months since the human last reset, he felt rather alone. Sometimes Papyrus's hallucination appeared but for now it hasn't been coming for a few days.

Suddenly he felt two auras, one strange positive and one negative. He stood, creating a sharp bone as a defense and looking at both sides, his left eyesocket revealing an almost black red smoke - Who is there?- he growled - I hate intruders.- he added.

In response, a ball of viscosity formed out of nothing. That thing began to stretch giving a shape to a skeleton covered by this viscosity, being visible only one eye and a smile - I like that attitude... Murder.- said widening his smile.

- Who the hell are you?- Then he stared at him and added - What the hell are you? -

The being of darkness looked slightly amazed to the contrary and then smiled - My name is Nightmare. They know me for being the guardian of negative feelings.-

- And what do you want, Mr. Guardian?- he asked with evident sarcasm - And what is that positive thing that I feel close?-

- My name is Dream. In theory I am the opposite of Nightmare.- It was heard from outside the house - As I said, in theory. I'm not sure if that bullshit is true.-

- You don't hear very positive.- said the dusty skeleton looking at the direction of the voice and back to the goopy skeleton - You still didn't answered the question.- growled.

- I come to propose you a job. By the codes of your universe, you have been living in an endless cycle of genocidal routes because of the human's fault.- he leaned against the wall, using a tentacle as a chair and crossing his legs - This is the fault of a creature called Ink, who is the Creator of universes.-

- You mean this Ink created my universe like this? -

- Referring to the fact that you must suffer tirelessly all those resets, watching how they kill your friends and family until you finally managed to do something. Yes, it is the fault of the Creator. That thing has a great capacity to create universes destined to suffer.- He commented - Too bad that my brother and I were locked in our own universe for 500 years after learning what the Creator was capable of.- he growled with hate.

The Sans there looked at him for a few seconds with a raised eyebrow (?) - How long has my universe been created and how long have you been free? Because of how you know my story, I would say you watched me several times.- he questioned.

- Your universe was created 300 years after we were locked up. We were released a year ago and we have been touring all the universes trying to fix the disasters caused by the Creator with the help of Error!Sans.- explained (At the end of the chapter I explain the issue of ages and all that stuff).

- How many are th-

- 90,473,978 alternate universes currently.- he said - 7,302 are copies of your universe.- he added.

Sans was silent and shocked. He analyzed everything and after a few minutes he said - I join you.-

+ Half an hour later +
∆ DreamTale ∆
$ Nightmare's Castle $

When Murder and Nightmare left that place, and Murder met Dream, he had to hold the laughter when he saw that Nightmare's partner was someone in light clothes, being that Nightmare himself was someone dark.

They came to Dreamtale and the castle of negative skeleton, there he met Killer and he had commented that Dream was Nightmare's brother. And he could not stand it any longer and gave a few laughs as he approached the lowest skeleton - Your brother is goldilocks.- the newly rescued said mockingly while pinching the dreamer's cheeks.

- Stop it, Murder! I'm not goldilocks, you bastard!- He exclaimed, pulling his beautiful face away from the hands of the taller, causing a laugh from the newcomer.

- Come on dwarf. How is it that a baby is working for the bad guys?-

- Shut up!- he growled blushing with shame - I'm 513 years old, I'm not a baby!-

- Oohh~ You're an old man with a baby face.-

- Son of-

- Enough you two!- Nightmare exclaimed - Murder! Stop bothering my brother.- Then he turned to his brother - Dream, you're a dwarf. Get over it.-

- Yes, Nightmare.- they both said at the same time that the skeleton of darkness was withdrawing from the place. As soon as he left the room, Murder began to annoy Dream and the dreamer growled in annoyance.

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day ∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

Murder suddenly opened his eyesockets, realizing he fell asleep. He looked everywhere, nothing was out of place, Dream was still in the same state, door and windows closed, everything was the same. He sighed and stretched, then scratched a little under the skull, saw the time, still had time, so he decided to grab a chair and sit next to the stretcher.

Three hours passed and it was time to retire. He got up, looked at the dreamer for a few seconds, slightly adjusting his posture and withdrew.

+ The next day +

X!Frisk came to the dreamer's room, sat on the bed, while his brother's ghost, X!Chara, watched the place. Contrary to its original versions, X!Frisk had red garments with black, while X!Chara had them black with gold.

Speaking of the last mentioned, he placed himself in a chair near the bed, closing his eyes for a few minutes.

= ∆ Fell!X-Tale - Original - Timeline X - 13 years ago ∆ =

Fell!X-Tale has a slightly darker theme than the original X-Tale. The colors, instead of being black and white, were red, black and white; as for the clothing and structure of buildings in general, it had more red and black than white. The events, despite being equal to those in X-Tale, here are of a more negative tone.

In this timeline, after the reset done by Gaster, the children went to see the skeleton brothers who would fulfill the role of "guardians" of Frisk, since Chara was dead and joined to Frisk.

Upon reaching the main square, Sans and Papyrus approached them, dressed in their respective guardian costumes (instead of being white with black it is red with silver). Sans didn't remember almost anything from the previous reset, so he didn't react in any way with regard to having the human who almost killed him as protegeé.

They were walking towards the meeting place with the Dreemurr family, everything was silent except for the sounds of animals and a few other people in the streets. All that calm was interrupted by an enormous tremor. It felt as if something collided greatly against the entire city and that the city is protected by a shield.

Again they felt a stronger blow, then another, another and one more. The last blow caused everything to begin to break, numbers began to disintegrate the place, all the people began to run scared, terrified, some failed to run fast enough and were erased by codes, fear increased and people tried to save themselves from that tragedy

The same skeletons and children started running fast, trying to escape. As more of those codes moved away, more people began to be erased, and the place was almost disappearing.

The children began to lose hope of being saved, until a strange creature appeared out of nowhere, carried Frisk on one arm, used the other to grab Sans, put himself under him and carried him on his back, then ran to Papyrus, crouching down and causing the tall skeleton to grab the lower skeleton, staying on top of it. He rearranged Frisk as if carrying a princess (prince (?)) and began running at an abnormal speed.

- Close your eyes! This is going to make you dizzy!- he shouted, everyone obeyed and the creature that carried them ran faster, a portal appearing in front of him and crossing it just in time before the whole place was completely destroyed.

(Fell!NorrustlerRoam is Hulk 2.0 confirmed)

∆ Omega Timeline ∆

They arrived at a totally white place, the creature kept running at full speed for about three minutes until it reached an enormous arch of oak.

Their savior crossed the arch and stopped running after about two meters. Carefully, the tallest skeleton went down first, then the lowest, and finally, the creature, that was revealed to be a skeleton, lowered the human from his arms.

He exhaled tiredly and began to retreat at the same time as a human Frisk-like but without eyes and gray colors arrived - Welcome to the Omega Timeline. My name is Frisk.- greeted - You were lucky. Your universe almost takes you too.- they commented.

- A-are there any more?- X!Frisk asked.

- Yes, but I think you would rather see your friends first.- they said turning around - Follow me.- The kid guided the newly rescued to a huge camp-type tent where there were X!Asgore, X!Toriel, X!Muffet, X!Undyne, X!Alphys and X!Mettaton, along with other versions of themselves and the occasional different monster.

The child left them talking while they retired to see the other inhabitants of the place.

+ A few hours later +

X!Frisk (with X!Chara) along with X!Sans approached the skeleton that had saved them, which was eating a fruit salad. When they were close enough, the skeleton saw and greeted them - Hello, do you feel better?- he asked.

- Yes, thank you.- X!Sans replied - What's your name?-

- Dream.- replied.

- Then... Thank you, Dream.- said X!Frisk smiling.

- You are welcome. Hey, do you want chocolate?- He asked, X!Frisk nodded quickly with a bigger smile. X!Sans shrugged and accepted. Dream opened a small portable freezer, took out a chocolate bar, which was stolen by his twin, then took out another two and handed them to the human and the skeleton.

X!Frisk looked at X!Chara for a few seconds eating his chocolate and then turned to Dream - A doubt. Did our universe have a name? Is that... The last time Chara and I interacted with other universes, ours remained nameless.- he commented.

Dream looked at him for a moment - Yes. Its name was Fell!X-Tale. An alternate version of the original X-Tale.- responded.

- Oh, that means... our names are X!Frisk, X!Chara and others?- asked the human.

- Yes. Or you could use "Cross", since it is also a way of saying to the "X".- Dream bounded.

- Cross!Chara... Cross!Frisk... Cross!Asriel...- said the human.

- Croissant.- the skeleton of light clothes laughed slightly. The others kept analyzing until they understood what he meant and let out several laughs.

- Good one.- said X!Sans wiping a fake tear - Cross!Sans... Croissant.-

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day ∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

X!Chara stretched out, looking at the bed, which had X!Frisk sleeping like a baby next to Dream. The ghost boy approached and woke his brother, since the visiting hours were over.

When they began to retreat, the ghost saw sideways a trash can that had an empty chocolate wrapper and a doubt crossed his mind "I don't remember anyone bringing food here. It's forbidden."

+ Next day +

Today's guard is the favorite human eater of all fangirls (ok no, kidding).

Horror had a turn to watch Dream today. He sat near the door but at the same time near the bed of the guardian, crossed his arms watching the entire room, while sighing tiredly.

= ∆ HorrorTale - Original - 15 years ago ∆ =
$ Ruins $

A goat woman ran through the corridors of her house, down to the exit of the Ruins. She feared for her life, she was terrified, unrecognizable shocks hit the place and glitches began to erase everything. The woman ran as fast as she could, when she reached the front door, tried to open it but couldn't.

She started beating, shouting for help waiting for someone to come. Tears fell down her eyes of despair, she tried to open it once more but could not. The glitches were approaching and the woman was increasingly terrified.

With chest pain, she closed her eyes waiting for her end, until she felt someone grab her and teleport with her out of there.

$ Snowdin almost Waterfall $

- Aliza! Human! We must run away!- shouted the tallest skeleton as he ran alongside his brother, fleeing the glitches and numbers that were erasing the place.

Near the beginning of Waterfall, something, or someone, carried the lowest skeleton, then bent down and carried the highest above the goat woman. He ran swiftly straight to the first parts of dead and rotten plants of the place, there he saw a human who was more lost than in a new city.

- Aliza!- exclaimed the tallest skeleton, grabbing the human by the hip, lifting it and placing it between him and the goat woman.

- Hold on and close your eyes!- shouted the being that carried the four remaining inhabitants of the place, who obeyed, just when the being was three steps from crossing a portal.

(Fell!NorrustlerRoam is Hulk 2.0 confirmed again. Kidding xD)

(Note: Reference for the scene. Imagine Horror!Papyrus and Aliza above them as well. Similar pose for Dream when rescuing X!Tale skeletons and humans)

∆ Omega Timeline ∆

The being, who revealed himself to be a skeleton, appeared in a completely white place running fast and carrying the four survivors of the original Horrortale fall.

After about three minutes running, they reached the main city of the place, passing through a huge wooden arch and running about two meters until the skeleton stopped and began to lower them.

When the four were on the ground and standing, they looked around, seeing a few people in the distance, some stuff around small buildings and some locals - Greetings.- said a voice, capturing the attention of the newly rescued.

- Frisk! What happened to your eyes? And to your color?- asked the taller one.

- Eemm... I'm Frisk but I'm not your Frisk. I don't know how to explain it to you.-

- It is a copy or commonly called, alternate version of Frisk.- said the skeleton while he was decontracting a bit - It belongs to an alternating pacifist line that was destroyed similar to your universe.- he added.

- Exactly. Your Frisk is dead. They died trying to cross the barrier.- said the monochromatic child (in the end I explain).

- What!?- everyone asked, except the skeleton and Aliza.

+ An explanation later +

- It means... Frisk never reached the surface and the one who killed Asgore was actually that flower that a few days before today I burned?- The goat woman questioned, receiving the affirmation of the child and the skeleton that had saved them.

- Oh! That explains some things, and maybe the monsters, especially Undyne misunderstood what really happened!- the taller one exclaimed.

- Yes, surely they thought that the human killed the King and left with his soul.- Horror!Sans pretended interest, he knew perfectly well that he was one of those who misjudged the human.

+ A few hours later +

The skeleton of a broken skull approached his savior, coincidentally another skeleton covered with black viscosity sat next to the one of short stature and with light clothes. Both noticed his presence, being the one in light clothes to greet him first - Hi, Sans.-

- Hello eh...-

- Dream. And he is my brother Nightmare.- He pointed to the black skeleton.

- Well... emmm... Thank you... For saving my brother and me.- he thought for a few seconds - And Toriel and the human, I think Papyrus became very fond of Aliza.- He laughed slightly, getting a smile from the smaller skeleton and a look of astonishment from the dark being - I have a doubt. What happened to my... universe?- he questioned, sitting on the floor next to Dream.

Dream crossed his legs, putting one of his hands under his chin and the other under his elbow - Well, in the multiverse there is a Creation/Destruction balance because the Creator has exceeded the limits of how much to create. Then, Error was created after his universe was destroyed in the same way as yours, or worse.- he began to explain - But, when he began to fulfill his role as Destroyer, the universes were already so imprisoned with each other that he was not surprised that they began to collide with each other and destroy themselves. That happened with your universe, and the universes of the respective monsters and humans that you see in this place.-

- In short, your universe collided with another and caused everything to be sent to hell.- Nightmare ended.

The Sans with a broken skull was a little depressed from receiving the information but then a doubt arose - That means... Did the Creator make my universe that way? Did we have to suffer as we did?-

- Being honest.- Dream put his hand on the opposite shoulder - The Creator has an obsession with creating universes destined to suffer. UnderWorld, Help_Tale, FreakTale ... These are just examples of universes that live in torture. And each universe has more than a thousand copies.-

- Isn't one enough? So... were there more than a thousand copies of my universe?-

Nightmare made a growl as he remembered the millions of existing copies - Exactly. And not only that... Your universe was called Horrortale 1. There is another called Horrortale 2, and then derivatives called Horrorfell, HorrorLust, MafiaHorror, HorrorSwap, HorrorWorld, OuterHorror, FlowerHorror, SwapFellHorror, Hor-

- I understood.- Horror interrupted the skeleton of viscosity - The Creator is a sadistic lover of torture.- He received the affirmation of both brothers - By Asgore, even I have my limits...-

- We also. That is why, together with Error, we have a team that is dedicated to eliminating the universes that are overloading everything. Obviously, in the case of universes that collide with each other, we save those we manage to save.- Nightmare commented.

- Can I join? Sounds interesting.- he asked.

Dream shrugged - If you want... We have Murder of Dustfell and Killer of a copy of Undertale. Although, we could use extra help.- He smiled causing a slight almost invisible blush on the broken skull. Nightmare gave an inaudible growl.

- These assholes who want to fuck my brother.- he murmured, although it was only audible to his brother, who had to contain the laughter.

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day ∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

Nightmare knocked on the door, catching the attention of the broken skull; he gestured that it was time to leave, Horror looked at the window and watched the darkness of the sky, then got up and followed the skeleton that was covered again by that viscosity.

+ Two days later +

Error entered the room, after destroying a large part of the millions of existing universes, therefore had a few hours of free time. He sighed tiredly, sat down in the chair near the bed, leaning back slightly and closed his eyesockets.

= ∆ Anti-Void - 18 years ago ∆ =

Error already had almost five centuries of life in the Anti-Void, he had tried everything to bring the Creator into reason, but that idiot either refused or played the fool that he didn't understand, but the glitch knew perfectly that the Creator knew about the balance importance, he just didn't want limits imposed on him. Bastard.

The skeleton with glitches had to start doing his part of the balance, to the fury of Ink, causing both to end up in countless fights without fatigue. A few minutes ago he had one of those typical fights.

The glitch sighed in annoyance, he looked towards the white place - Let's see some universes.- he said raising a hand and showing up some pictures that showed the different universes, seeing that nothing was interesting, kept looking for opening and closing small portals, until he ran into two inaccessible universes.

He frowned, trying to see what was happening but there was nothing he could do at that moment. Then, he used something he didn't do since several months ago: look at the codes.

He opened a small extra portal on the sides of both universes, beginning to read their information and what they were about.

He almost reboots when he realizes that these universes exist long before others, even long before the Creator himself: Dreamtale and Reapertale. He discovered the reason why he could not access both universes, the Creator sealed them, that is, he created a shield by enclosing them and prohibiting someone from entering or leaving there. Looking further into the codes, he discovered why: Both universes tried to stop the Creator but failed, causing Ink to lock them up for centuries.

- Son of a bitch.- he growled, he used his decoding and destruction powers to break the shield that protected both universes, starting with Reapertale.

∆ Reapertale ∆

God Asgore was on his throne, speaking with his two most faithful servants, Gaster and Alphys. They have been trying to break the shield for more than 5 centuries, but they couldn't, it was painful for all the Gods to see how the multiverse was suffering because of this spawn with creative habits.

- My lord, I am sure that we will soon succeed, but that shield or became stronger o- Gaster was interrupted by a portal opening and shocking everyone. The gods looked at the portal, watching a skeleton with glitches go through the mentioned place.

- Oh! Finally. Your universe is so hidden and sealed that it was very difficult to break the shield that kept you here.- he exclaimed advancing towards the gods and making a bow.

- Who are you?- they asked.

- No fucking idea. The only memories I have are when I fell into a black void because of an idiot guy with a brush, I was chosen as "Destroyer" to try to balance the existence of the multiverse. They call me Error, I don't know if it's my real name.- he explained with a shrug - Oh by the way, I already broke your shield.-

- What about D-Dreamtale's?- Alphys asked.

- That's what I was going for.-

- Wait! I have to help one of the guardians there. The Creator turned him into stone.- Gaster announced following the glitch.

∆ Dreamtale ∆
$ Nightmare Castle $

A skeleton covered in black viscosity was next to a statue of another skeleton with a cape. The first mentioned was crying and little by little, half of its viscosity was disappearing.

- D-Dream...- he murmured with tears in his eyesockets.

A portal sound opening caused his attention to focus on where it came from, watching the God Gaster and a glitched skeleton passing through it - Greetings Guardian Nightmare.- Gaster said quickly approaching the statue of Dream.

He created about three balls of golden and bluish energy, surrounded the statue, which began to break and in minutes, the stone broke freeing the skeleton with clear clothes.

The dreamer inhaled air that was then taken out by his twin who pounced towards him hugging him tightly - Brother!- he exclaimed, it should be noted that all its viscosity had disappeared and again it looked like a white skeleton with purple garments and a golden crown. The one with clear clothes returned the hug smiling and fixing his gaze on the newcomers.

- Thank you, God Gaster...- He fixed his gaze on the glitch - And who are you?-

- I am Error. Destroyer of universes, I appeared because of the Creator and I am trying to fix his disaster.- he explained.

- Thanks to the gods, someone came to set limits.- The purple one growled.

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day ∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

The glitch woke up from his sleep, yawning and watching the time. Had he slept so much? Well, he just got up and left, of course, he left a chocolate hidden before he left completely.

When he was gone, a red monochromatic skeleton was present and began eating the candy left by the glitch.

+ The next day +

A skeleton similar to Swap!Sans was present, the only thing different with Swap!Sans is that this skeleton had dark gray and violet garments, one pupil was purple and the other a lighter purple with a slight glitch mark. The skeleton sighed, leaning on the wall in front of the dreamer.

= ∆ Swapfell - Original - Neutral Route - 8 years ago ∆ =

Screams. Crying. Suffering. Deaths. All began to be deleted. A tremor had created a series of strange numbers that began to eliminate the entire universe. The Sans from there panicked, watched as his friends, people he knew by sight and even his brother were erased.

The skeleton began to run, he didn't know where, he just did. He ran to a strange place, but suddenly, a hole was present in the ground and he fell, not knowing where it would end.

∆ Anti-Void ∆

The skeleton fell into the white space, a pain invaded his entire body. He opened his eyesockets, feeling stunned by the immense white color.

Slowly he got up, groaning in pain. When he was standing, he observed the place, noticing in the distance that there was a dark figure that had small things thrown away.

He walked towards the figure, getting close enough to notice that it was nothing more nor nothing less than the famous "Destroyer", although seeing it closely and surrounded by the things thrown away, he didn't look very destructive, he looked more like a skeleton that liked to weave and crafts.

- You know... To be a royal guard, you are very rude to stand there without saying hello.- said the glitch causing purple skeleton to leave his thoughts and fix his eyelights on the black skeleton.

- Sorry. I have a doubt. My universe was destroyed and I understand that-

- I don't destroy universes with people inside.- He interrupted looking at the intruder - I am not allowed to destroy if there are people living inside, I can only do it during a genocidal route.- He turned his gaze towards his dolls - The destruction of your universe is due to the collision of three other universes. All three had neutral routes near the genocidal, so there was no chance to save them.-

- Save them? You are the destroyer, how would you save someone?-

- I don't save. The work of saving is done by Nightmare and Dream with their team. I only destroy if the universes are empty.- he explained starting to weave - If I don't destroy, I only start making clothes or puppets, it is entertaining.-

- So... You had nothing to do with the destruction of SwapFell?-

- Nope.-

- So? Why did other universes collide with mine?-

- Emm... What happens if you put a lot of things in a box?-

- It fills up.-

- And what happens when there is no space but you still keep adding more stuff?-

- Well, it all starts- Oh... I understand...- He looked wistfully at the floor.

The glitch sighed looking at the only survivor of a dead universe - Look... If you're still in this place you will become a glitch like me... I better take you to the Omega Timeline, the survivors like you, are there.- he said opening a portal to that place.

+ A few months later +
∆ Omega Timeline ∆

It had been a long time since the fall of Swapfell, the surviving skeleton there began to have hatred against the Creator.

He learned that he had lied to him about how his universe was born. Ink told him that he had been created from nothing and that he only protected, when it was actually Ink himself who created his universe.

He joined Nightmare's group, although he still didn't know Dream, the goopy skeleton muttered something of "not needing more idiots behind his twin brother's ass", so he had only assumed that he looked almost the same as the negative skeleton.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the same skills or strengths as the other members, so he was in constant training, until Nightmare got tired. In the last training, Swapfell!Sans sat on the ground with a few wounds while the walking nightmare stared at him with his only visible eye - Pathetic.- he said - You are not advancing in your training and you will not be very useful in battle like that. I need someone who knows how to handle you better.-

In a snap, a huge viscosity made a white skeleton appear with black legging pants, red boots, a huge red jacket with black, a short coat of orange and a little red, had black gloves on top of huge red sleeves that did not reach his shoulder. He had a golden crown on his head and his eyesockets highlighted golden pupils, in addition to that, it held a halved arch revealing celestial blades.

- Well, say hello to your new partner. My brother, Dream.- announced the negative skeleton while the aforementioned smiled sadistically and inclined his head slightly.

- So you are the dwarf who survived the clash of Swapfell with Mafialust №230, Jungletale №190 and Bittytale №12.- Dream laughed approaching the skeleton and leaning slightly on his blades - Wow... I expected you to be stronger. I can't believe that a royal guard couldn't win two top quality mercenaries.-

- They have more training.- The opposite was excused.

- And you think the royal guards don't? You are one for something... Or did Alphys pity you?- he mocked.

- You are a son of a- tentacle appeared in the middle of both, separating them.

- Enough. Stop talking and start training.- Nightmare growled - And as for you, purple dwarf, fix your gaze on the attacks, don't stay looking foolish at the enemy.- he added.

Dream stood firm, still with the smile present, however the Swapfell survivor got up with a little difficulty. Both began to walk a little farther from the city where the survivors of universe clashes resided.

The youngest of them both felt curious about some of the taller skeleton phrases, so he decided to ask the dreamer about it - Emm... Dream? What does your brother mean when he said "I don't need another asshole looking, wishing my brother's ass"? And about "I don't want more competition"?- he asked.

- Ah, that... They are indirect references about Horror!Sans and Killer. We both saved them after their universes collided and began to be destroyed, in both cases I appeared to get them out of there.- He recounted as he joined his bow and put it on his shoulders - Killer feels satisfaction in killing, just as Horror feels satisfaction when torturing; the feeling of satisfaction in doing these bad events produces positive feelings for me, something that my brother hates since he is usually the one who is torturing, annihilating and killing, feeling satisfaction, while giving me energy.- He closed his eyesockets with a smile - And on the "look or desire" my ass, is also a reference to them. Both have a strong attraction for me, Nightmare has seen that Killer thinks improper things in which I am included, which I will not deny because... Ahem, he has made it too obvious when trying to flirt.- a slight blush is present, which the Sans doesn't overlook.

- Do you like Killer?-

- Shut up and say nothing. Nightmare doesn't want to know anything about me having a partner. You know, overprotective brother and all that.- He shrugged - I think it's due to the fact that I was 500 years turned into stone.-

- How you-

- Blame of the Creator.-

∆ Medicaltale - Present Day∆
$ Dream's Room - Intensive Therapy Unit $

Swapfell!Sans sighed, remembering that moment still hurt, although he was already overcoming it greatly. Thanks to his new friends of course.

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Hoi!

1) Ages: This version of the Undertale Multiverse is one hundred and fifty years older than Dream and Nightmare, so about 650 years. Then first Undertale was born, two months later Reapertale and Dreamtale appeared, a few years later Ink appeared. At first, nobody commented on anything when he started to create because he was not exceeding the limits and everything was within the rules. When almost a century passed and began to overreach, Reapertale and Dreamtale tried to intervene a first time, ending with the death of the spirit of the tree and creating Nightmare with Dream. A few years later, they intervened again and both universes ended up sealed without the possibility of leaving and with the dreamer turned into stone. Later in the next chapter I will explain it better.

2) There are too many theories regarding what happened to Frisk after the Neutral Route, one of them was that they had died at the barrier and I will explain why. №1, to cross the barrier you need a monster soul united to a human. №2 A human soul CANNOT absorb another human soul. №3 Flowey killed Asgore and destroyed his soul, in addition the only available souls were human since Flowey/Asriel does NOT have a soul. №4 Synthesizing, Frisk could not cross the barrier without a monster soul so they ended up dead.

3) I love you <3 See you soon :3