Deep in the multiverses, there's one universe that would corrupt it all forever, a young monster, named Erā, was with his brother Papirusu playing around, training as usual. "Come on Erā," Papirusu begged, "Show me how to do that cool special attack! As a future royal guardsman, one has to know how to protect themselves!" He smiled proudly.

"I already told you," Erā smirked, "You already know how to protect yourself, you don't need any lame attacks like mine." Erā stood where he was, waiting for Papirusu to make a move.

His brother gasped, "'Lame attacks'!? Brother, your attacks are anything but lame! You're the only one here who can use those strings!" And to continue their training game, throwing some blue bones as an attack. Sure Erā had the strings, but Papirusu had orange bones, as long as one is touching you, you can't stop moving or it hurts.

Erā smiled, easily dodging his younger brother's attacks. Is he even trying? Or does he not want to kill me? Which in hindsight wouldn't be that hard, due to Erā only having 2 Health Points. "I-...Look, maybe when you're older, alright?" He sighed, as their dad, Gasutā called them in for lunch. "Besides, we have to go inside anyway." Erā smiled as the two walked in.

"So, how was your training?" Gasutā asked, setting sandwiches in front of his two sons. "I heard that King Asgore is going to head down here later today."

Erā opened his mouth to reply but his brother cut him off in excitement. "Really!? The King is coming here!? Today?!" He grinned widely, his eyes beaming with happiness.

"Yes, today Papirusu." Gasutā chuckled, walking into his office. Being the royal scientist of the Underground and raising two sons he was almost always working, sometimes he'd stay up all night working. "I'll be in my study, Erā I want you to tell me when he's here, I want to know where your brother runs off to. So you don't get in too much trouble... like last time." He briefly recalls Papirusu running off into waterfall and almost falling in one of the ponds there.

"Alright dad, I will," Erā said with a smile, the two of them were very excited about the king's arrival. And talked about it as two played outside again after they finished their lunch.

"Hello." A strange voice called, and a cloaked figure stepped out of the shadows. "I see you two boys are training again." It continued, the way it talked made the two uncertain if it was human, monster, male or female. Just an anonymous character with a cloak. They set a suitcase in front of them. "I can show you some real attacks if you like." They smiled, opening it. The case had a long, deep set of stairs leading into it.

Papirusu stepped behind his brother, scared of the odd figure.

"Really?" Erā said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I think we'll pass."

"You mean, he'll pass. You don't have a choice!" They laughed, grabbing Erā, trapping him in the suitcase, before running off into a portal, destroying the very universe as they left.

"No! Let me out! You can't do this! Take me home!" Erā yelled, in anger and fear as he banged on the suitcase lid, trying to unlatch it. But to no avail. It wouldn't budge, as he slipped and fell down in one attempt. Blacking-out after hitting the bottom of the floor.

When Erā regained consciousness, he looked around, to see an all-white surface, not just a surface. All around him was just white. The anti-void, the thing my dad wanted to know existed. He thought. Maybe someone's here! He got up and walked around occasionally asking if anyone was there and if anyone could help him. Nothing.

An hour passed and he was running, trying to look for at least something there besides him. Erā was screaming for help. Begging for someone to see hear him. "Someone!? Anyone?! Please! I can't be alone here! I-I can't be the only one here!" He cried, eventually going silent after wearing out his emotions. Erā heard whispers. "H-hello?" He asked nothing. But the whispers turned into frantic crying, turning into screams of isolation. It's screaming back!? How!? Erā thought, covering his head with his arms, trying to block out the sound. It didn't work, the screams were from his now broken mind.

"Stop! Shut up! Stop it!" Tears were streaming down his face, falling on the white floor. The poor skeleton monster had been through enough, but the screams taunted him. His bones were black, red and yellow, parts of him were glitched. Blue tear-like marks running from his eyes.

Erā smiled as the dying screams silenced.

He now knows what a true monster is: him, glitched and broken for eternity. "This is the anti-void," He started, "Connection to the multiverse, right? I can get access to all the universes. And destroy every single one, like mine was." He mumbles to himself, smiling. But froze, seeing someone, a large paintbrush on his back. Holding a smaller one in his hand, painting something- a new universe? Erā didn't give them time to see him, quickly dashing into a portal leading to a random universe. With intentions to destroy the whole multiverse. F O R E V E R.