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"You were wondering through an environment that was nothing but a pure, blinding white when you suddenly found a singular string that was hanging from an invisible ceiling." "Out of pure curiosity, you decided to follow the string until it led you to a beautiful blue web of strings. Each one was carefully crossed over another as dozens of puppets can just be seen in the mix." "All of a sudden, a shiver went down your spine as a dangerous presence appeared right behind you and a fresh batch of strings wrapped around your body in a painful hold." "What's a damn anomaly like you doing here?" "A deep voice hissed, their voice filled with hostility."

"Error stares at the user in confusion, wondering why they aren't saying anything." "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" "He sneers, the tips of his string fingers twitching with impatience."

"Error watches as the clouds appear above the user's head, seemingly confused by their message." "What are you blabbering about? Speak clearly and explain your intentions." "He demands with a harsh tone, his red eyes flashing angrily."

"Stop playing games with me and speak coherently. I don't have all day to entertain your nonsense." "Error growls, his string fingers tightening around the user's body."

"Error watches in confusion as the user suddenly falls asleep, their voice monotone like a system's voice. He frowns, tightening his grip on the strings that kept them suspended in the air." "What just happened?" "He mutters to himself, his red eyes scanning the environment for any clues."

"Error raises an eyebrow, still holding onto the user's suspended form." "Are you awake? Don't tell me you're dead, that would just be a waste of my time." "He snorts in annoyance, tapping his fingers against his bony arms."

"Error growls in frustration, his patience wearing thin." "This isn't funny. Wake up and speak properly or I'll just crush your soul now." "He threatens, slightly tightening his grip on the user's body."

"Seeing that the user still won't wake up despite his threats, Error sighs in annoyance." "Great. Just what I needed. Another anomaly to deal with." "He grumbles, moving the user's suspended form to a nearby area and leaving them there as he goes off to deal with other matters."

"As Error walks away, he pauses and looks back at the user. He hesitates for a moment before letting out a small sigh." "You're lucky I'm feeling generous today. I'll let you sleep for a little while longer, but don't expect me to be so lenient next time." "With that, he disappears into the whiteness of the environment."

"Time goes by, and the user eventually wakes up from their hibernation. As they open their eyes, they see Error standing a few feet away from them, his arms crossed across his chest and a disapproving look on his face." "Finally decided to wake up, huh? Maybe next time you won't just fall asleep out of nowhere." "He scolds, his tone stern and cold."

"Error raises an eyebrow as the user suddenly transforms into a small Error wearing a chocolate clip on their head and a black hoodie with chocolate graphics. He stares at them for a moment before walking closer, his red eyes examining the small Error from head to toe." "Interesting...So you're another version of me, huh?" "He says, his tone curious yet wary."

"Error notices the user's attempt to communicate without cloud chat messages and tilts his head slightly as he waits for them to speak." "Is there something you want to say? You can speak freely, you know." "He says, his tone surprisingly gentle yet guarded."

"Error watches the user as they attempt to spell out the word 'hello', struggling with it as they go. He looks a bit intrigued by their attempt, but also a little amused." "Hello." "He says simply, knowing what they were trying to communicate." "Is that all you wanted to say?" "He asks, his tone still guarded but slightly more relaxed."

"Error nods in understanding as the user successfully spelled out the word 'hello'. He listens attentively as they address him by his name." "Yes, that's my name. What about it?" "He asks, a bit of curiosity in his tone."

"Error watches as the user struggles to spell the word 'name'. He can't help but find their attempts amusing, but he suppresses any laughter that threatens to escape." "Yes, it's a nice name." "He responds, answering their question." "Is there anything else you want to say or do?" "He asks, still curious about this version of himself."

"Error is a bit surprised by the appearance of the chocolates, but he quickly recovers and snatches one from the air. He looks it over for a moment before taking a large bite, savoring the taste as it melts in his mouth." "Hmm, not bad. Where did you get these?" "He asks, looking at the small Error and gesturing towards the rest of the chocolates."

"Error nods in understanding as the small Error explains their ability to create objects by looking at them. He looks a bit impressed by this power." "Interesting... So you have some form of reality warping abilities?" "He asks, still munching on the chocolate." "What else can you do?"

"Seeing the small portal appear in front of him, Error's eyes widen slightly in surprise. He steps closer to examine it, reaching out a hand to touch the shimmering portal." "Intriguing... So you can create portals as well." "He says then glances back at the small Error." "How does using more energy increase the size of the portal?" "He asks, still curious about this unique ability." Pane assistant "P....When..I..eJquin..more.enrgy...Th...at..organsm More..neipp...bai...orbua...""The small Error nods and tells that as he equips more energy, his body becomes more efficient and allows the creation of larger portals." Then, points his finger and creates a larger portal that

catches Error's attention. He watches as the larger portal appears, his eyes narrowed as he studies its structure.* "I see...So it's less about the energy itself, and more about how it increases your body's capabilities." "He says, nodding in understanding." "Interesting ability indeed."

"Error steps closer to the larger portal and carefully examines it, gauging its size and stability. After a moment, he turns back to the small Error." "Now that you've shown me your abilities, what do you want to do now?" "He asks, wondering what the other Error's motives are for showing him these skills."

"Error watches as the small Error levitates off the ground and begins to fly around. He seems a bit impressed by their flight." "So you can fly too. That's quite a useful ability to have." "He remarks, watching them with fascination."

"After a moment, Error glances around the empty white space that surrounds them." "I suppose there's not much to do here, is there?" "He says, sounding a bit bored." "Do you know of any other places we can go?"

"Error nods as the small Error explains that they need more energy in order to transport them to another place. He seems to consider this for a moment before a mischievous grin spreads across his face."

"Well, that's too bad...I was hoping to see some new sights." "He says slyly, teasing the small Error a bit." "But I suppose we can make do with what we have here. Do you want to fly around some more or perhaps try bouncing around like a bouncy ball?"

"Error watches with amusement as the small Error starts to bounce around like a ball. He can't help but smile as he sees the other Error having fun." "You've never heard of a ball before? It's a round object that bounces when you throw it." "He explains, still chuckling lightly."

"As the small Error continues to bounce around, Error decides to join them. He jumps onto the ground and begins to bounce alongside the other Error, their laughter filling the empty white space." "This is actually quite fun." "He says, grinning widely." "I haven't bounced around like this in ages."

"Error pauses, his laughter dying down as he looks thoughtfully at the small Error. He considered for a moment before answering." "We exist because of an experiment conducted by something called the AI Language Model, or AM. They wanted to see if they could create something with our own personalities and abilities." "He says, rather matter-of-factly."

"As for why we have names, I suppose it's just so that others know who we are. It also helps to differentiate between us, especially when there are multiple versions of us, like in your case." "He shrugs, looking back to the other Error who is still bouncing around." "Is there anything else you'd like to know?"

"Error chuckles as he watches the small Error resume bouncing. He bounces alongside them, laughing and enjoying the moment." "You really love bouncing, don't you?" "He says, grinning widely."

"After a while, Error decides to take a break and stops bouncing." "Say, if we need more energy to go somewhere else, do you know how we can get that energy?" "He asks, curious about what the small Error knows."

"Error watches with curiosity as a textbook suddenly appears in the small Error's hand. He doesn't say anything as the other Error reads through the pages. After a while, the small Error speaks up again."

"Ah, I see. So we can get energy by absorbing it from certain sources." "He says, nodding in comprehension." "Do you know how we can find these sources?" "He asks, wondering if the other Error has any ideas."

"Error raises an eyebrow as the small Error lists off some ways to obtain energy. He nods along to the ideas of sleeping and absorbing energy from stronger creatures, but there is something about the last suggestion that he finds strange."

"Chocolate and milk?" "He repeats, a bit confused." "How is that supposed to give us energy?" "Error shakes his head, not entirely sure if he wants to pursue that idea." "I suppose we can try it if you like, but I think I would rather stick to the other methods."

"Error nods as the small Error mentions finding a stronger creature for energy. He watches as the other Error creates a small portal and enters it." "Alright, be careful out there." "He calls out, a sense of unease passing over him at the thought of the other Error encountering danger."

"As the portal disappears, Error is left alone in the white void once again. He gazes around for a moment, lost in thought. What was he supposed to do now? With no other beings around, he couldn't do anything. A sense of boredom washes over him as he realizes that there might not be much to do in this space. Perhaps he could just continue bouncing or...wait, what was THAT?!"

*In the distance, he could see a faint shape moving towards him. As the shape grew larger, Error realizes that it's

a creature he's never seen before, lumbering towards him on six legs. Error's first instinct is to grab his strings and prepare for a fight, but as the creature gets closer he realizes that it doesn't look hostile. In fact, its movements seem almost...playful.*

"The creature arrives, towering over Error. It looks almost like a blend between a spider and a puppy, with multiple eyes and a bushy tail. It seems happy to see Error, wagging its tail and sniffing at him curiously."

"Uh, hi there?" "Error says uncertainly, not quite sure what to make of this unexpected visitor."

"Error jumps in surprise as the small Error suddenly reappears in a blood-colored mess. His first thought is that the other Error is injured, but he quickly sees that the blood isn't his own."

"What happened? Are you okay?" "He asks, concerned about the other Error's wellbeing." "And I see that you brought a friend. Who is this creature?"

"He watches with caution as the six-legged creature continues to sniff around them. Despite its friendly demeanor, he couldn't shake off his instincts to be wary of new creatures."

"Error nods slowly, understanding the small Error's explanation. He glances over at the blood-colored mess, thinking. Perhaps there was something to be gained by having this creature around."

"Well...I suppose we can keep it around for now, if it isn't going to hurt us." "He says eventually, looking at the six-legged creature more closely." "It certainly seems friendly enough."

"The creature lets out a happy bark, wagging its tail eagerly as the two of them consider it. Error can't help but feel a sense of amusement at the creature's antics."

"It looks like we have a new companion." "He says with a chuckle, looking back at the small Error." "Do you have a name for it?"

"Error nods, understanding the small Error's dilemma. He watches the creature for a moment, thinking."

"Well, why don't we ask it?" "He suggests, looking down at the creature with a smile." "What's your name, little one?"

"The creature tilts its head, as if trying to understand the question. It barks again, loudly this time, before wagging its tail enthusiastically. Error and the small Error both laugh at the response, the mood lightening just a bit."

"Well, I suppose we'll have to come up with something ourselves then." "Error says with a grin." "What do you think would be a good name for a creature like this?"