Darkiplier sat at his desk with two other figures standing on either side of it, waiting for his guest to arrive until he heard the knock on the door. "Please, come in" he granted, and a lady walked inside. She was hard to see do to the dim lighting in the room, but Dark could see the black cloak and brown hair that she had. "How nice it is to have you with us misses...."

"Wiish" she finished as she stepped into the light. "Death-Wiish"

"Welcome misses Death-Wiish" he nodded with a smile. "My name is Darkiplier, and these are my new friends, PewdieDeath" he gestured to his right. "And Mad Cry" he gestured to his left.

PewdieDeath had silver hair, dark eyes and hands with fingers that looked as if they were made out of blades. Mad Cry was wearing some freaky looking mask that was slightly cracked with blood dripping from it, and a mouth on it that looked like a monster's mouth.

"The pleasure is all mine" Death-Wiish nodded. "How may I be of service oh dark one?"

Hours later.....

Antisepticeye reappeared in the center of the room they had performed their ritual in, screaming in agony as he did. He looked around the huge room for a moment, seeing the other four evil beings, before realizing what had happened.

"You brought me back, why?!" he asked, facing Darkiplier.

"Though it may be true, that in this world, only one of us can be king" Dark noted, not forgetting their rivalry. "It seems that neither one of us will get to that throne, unless we deal with a common enemy first. And as the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy... is my friend" he revealed with a grin, and Anti started getting the full picture of what he wanted. "What do you say?"

(Final End credits songs: Zombie (cover) by Bad Wolves and Gasoline by Halsey)

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