Random One-Shots...

   

      It had happened in a flash of light. So many things changed in a matter of a second. 

The universe crumbling around them. Bones, paint, blue arrows and blue threads of doom fly in and out of the smoke around them.

He had gone out of his mind and lost himself to insanity. No one knew what had happened to him to lose the last straw that was holding him together. 

Fuss of glitches, sounds of static and strong flash magic flash through the smoke clearing the ground, or what left of it, around them, And the battle continues. 

Stood up higher than all, on a mountain of chaos, destruction, buildings and rocks, was the known destroyer of worlds. Insanity shown on his face clearly. Eye sockets filled with errors signs. Blood and dust covering him from top to toe all mixed of his own and other creatures. 

Down, stood a broken soulless artist on his knees,  ink leaking off him from all the cuts and injuries he had received from the glitch. 

And, a parlay standing guardian of positively. He was not looking anything better than his companion.

With a halt the glitch moved forward with a laugh as broken as his own mind. Glitches and static noise mixed with his own laughter.

Ink and Dream were on the average of collapsing with the universe around them watching as the destroyer dashed to where they were standing with the will to not just kill but torture and a never ending pain. 

He threw himself at them using his blue strings with a crazy smile, laughing all the way down, never caring about his own body and injuries.

He had lost his last hope.

Ink looked up at the glitch coming to his way with a scowl on his face trying to get up but failing. He grinded his teeth in frustration.

He wouldn't just give up now but his body was failing him.

Dream fear had taken over him, made his body pralaysid to the glitch attack. He tried to stretch and move his arms to shoot another arrow at the glitch coming his way and fortunately he succeeded. 

The laughing of the insane glitch ringing on his mind as he gathered his magic to shoot only to stop in shock. He was so low on magic he couldn't even make a simple small bone. 

Fear covering his soul,  Dream shut his orbits tightly as the glitch grow closer to them and waited for the attack prepare for the pain, but it never came.

With a sharp inhale he opened his orbits slightly looking at the hanging up glitch within an arm reach with red bone in his hands close to where his skull was, close to killing him. If he was not stopped his skull wouldn't be there.

Looking closely and opening his orbits fully. He stared at the black of goop tentacles holding the destroyer in place and taking the red bone in his hands throwing it away. 

Large fat golden tears fallen from his eye sockets, before he knew it, he collapsed on the ground. With a gasp he dared looking back to the owner of the tentacles. There with all his might stood the one they call king of nightmares with a dark face looking at the destroyer. 

Dream swear he, for one second, saw some flash of sadness in his cold single eye light. 

Surprised, ink looked fast back at the king with a worried face. Open seeing him saving Dream he exhaled, never knew he was holding his breath in his distress. 

With a quiet sigh Nightmare stood his place and looked back at his brother and creator. A flash of regret and sadness came to his mind but he had no time to think about the past.