Glassplant: ... I'm not dead... I'm just Very busy wit stuff in IRL. I will work on content in the next two to three weeks. Sonic and the others don't care about this so they aren't making comments. here is something to tide you over for a bit.
Error floated just on the edge of consciousness and sleep just as he had for the past few years of his life thanks to Ink. Ink... he absently wondered what that blasted creator was doing now that the greatest threat to his creations was locked away in what was to be an eternal sleep in a new world Ink had created just to make sure no one tried to wake him. Not that anyone would, that was one of the few things he remembered now a days. Most days, when his mind floated closer to being asleep then awake, all he could remember was the never ending black void that had become his new life. Then there were the days like today, were he could barely remember the times before the never ending black. When he would absently wonder how his only friend, Blueberry, was doing. when he would think on how much the world must have changed. When he would wonder if Ink ever visited to gloat about finally having beaten him, Error, The Destroyer. Part of him always mourned the freedom he only had only a short time before gained from the Antivoid that had kept him as a prisoner. The other part of him knew he would never be free again.
Glassplant: If you guys want to help me out or get some of the art I use in my covers head here. my red bubble has all my latest content. check it out and if you like any of it don't be afraid to get a piece with it on it. Peace out.
P.S. for some reason most of my excerpts are Error torture... sort of...
