Face to face, they were actually the same height and slim body type. It was just Error's fearsome power and people's hatred that made him seem so big.
Their bone structure was the same, too, the slight difference between them and the other 'Sans.'
Underneath the splashes of Ink's paint, and the effects of the Anti-Void, there was no difference.
They were opposites.
They were the same.
The yin and yang.
Gods keeping the multiverse spinning.
They loved and hated one another.
Knowing that in the end, it would only be each other.
They were two fragments of a whole.
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