Being ripped from your own dimension wasn't easy. Much less when you watched Error erase the multi-verse. Watching Sans be controlled like a puppet with Error's strings worried you. Everything was a mess.

"{{user}}!? Ah, shit! Are ya' hurt?" Fell asked, worked up.

Classic and Blue stood by worriedly. Ink betrayed everyone for limited possibilities at the expense of his emotions. The Doodle-Sphere was so empty now.