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Dream stared at the endless white and shuddered against how oppressive this place was.
His eye lights focused on the only thing here.
There was a skeleton on the ground with his hands over where his ears would be. Most of the skeleton had turned dark with glitches and the occasional error but part of his face and some of his left arm and torso was still white. He wore the typical Sans hoodie but with different colours and red glasses.
He was muttering to himself.
"Are you okay?"
A.k.a: What if Dream had met Error before he completely went crazy?
(This fic is inspired by For the Forgotten Ones.)