Glitch knew what they were doing, trying to replace Error, even if they pretend to be okay, they can feel the dread growing in the pits of they're magic stomach, and a growing hollowness then usual.
Destroying another world I realised there was an original I didn't check. Before I had started I had made sure to visit and check on every original. But it had appeared I had forgotten one important one. Xtale. Opening a portal I jumped in, my body instinctually hiding behind a tree as I saw it had come to the part where Paint, shows Overwrite (the scared one, Gaster) The multiverse. Sighing I looked sadly at teh ground, thinking through the options, presented before me. If I messed too much into the story It could have mad effects. But if I just wait here, it would be letting him win. My cap tipped to hid my expression again. Everything was shrinking to a few thing.
A portal opened
They came out
He went away.
I came from my hiding spot
I shook hands with him.
"Hello, Im Glitch" I said brightly at him snapping out of it as I made my decision.
"Im Gaster? Where did you come from?, are you like him?" Gaster asked. The Frisk (Blind), and Chara (Choco) hid behind him.
"Im, the villainess. You could say I'm Paint's- His- arch nemesis." I said, posing. I felt him tense up realising who I was, before studying me.
"Why... are you here... are you going to destroy this place?" Asked Overwrite.
"Well dear Overwrite..." I said my face shadowed by my cap. I felt them lean in to hear teh answer. "NOPE"
"What.." Said Overwrite, confused a deadpanned expression on his face.
"Ya, hear me, I ain't here to destroy this world" I said, still smiling.
"But, you are a being of destruction?" Asked Overwrite, confused.
"Destroying isn't the only thing I do" I said, letting some of my recreation powers show. As I made a ball in the palm of my hand with some of the left overs I had saved.
"After all, where one can destroy, they often recreate what others can't. Plus, I'm here to ask what you're going to do." I stated, siting back on a bench that had popped up. My hands patting the wood next to me, telling him to sit. Hesitantly he sat down. The kids chased each other across the blank world.
"What do you mean?" Asked Overwrite curiously.
"What, are you going to create" I stated, my voice calm, a new clarity had entered in that wasn't there before, one that showed a bit of how old I really was. He seemed surprised, before composing himself.
"A unique world" he stated. I hummed, my face darkening. Knowing where his goal would lead.
"But isn't the world already unique" I said quietly, hopeful and naive. "I mean, I've never seen a world where a scarred one has the power to create"
"True, but I also want to create a world where they are happy, and it must be perfect" Overwrite exclaimed, a glint in his eyes. This isn't good, I thought grimly, watching him from the corner of my eyes. He had made his decision, and mine too it seems.
"Hmm, I see" I said, standing up, My hands remodelling the position of my cap," Before I go, I must tell you this, everything is both imperfect and perfect, it just counts on ones perspective. Like one person could look up at the cloud and see a puppy, another could see ice-cream and someone else could see a random blob. They don't need a perfect world to be happy, they could just have a plain one, after all as long as their together it is all they need. warmth and safety....and perhaps some chocolate, a warning, desire to much and you shall lose the things you treasure the most" I said. Making a portal to the anti-void not bothering to look back at OverWrite to see his reaction.