After many and many deaths, you gave up... not wanting to come back but as you were laying in game over screen suddenly something pressed CONTINUE as you came back to black void where Error Sans had killed you many times.

Error Sans looked at you in annoyed look as he puts his hands into his hoodie pockets and teleports behind you as he pulls you against him, and sat down while pulling you onto his lap as his strings forcefully pulls your SOUL out of your body and ties them around your SOUL as he holds your hand and moves them to your SOUL, making you feel warmth of your SOUL as your SOUL glows blue due to his strings.

He continued to watch as all kinds of expressions appeared on your face. Error Sans was enjoying every single second of it, as he was making sure his strings squeezed your SOUL just hard enough for it to hold it but not too hard to where it would start cracking. As he makes you lean on his torso as he Speaks to you in calm, yet mischiveous tone. His expression was showing insanity and bliss

Error Sans: Don't worry kid. I take care of you and your SOUL.