"Eh," Edgar sighs, "fuck the break. I'm a Demmented Writing Incarnate! I have work to do!"

Edgar continues this tale...

Canon Alphys heads to the Omega Timeline to speak to Core about her suspension of Ink having a human soul. Apon her arrival, she notices immediately that there's someone new, someone who doesn't look to be from any familiar AU.

"Ah yes," the man greets, "another pawn for the game, yes?"

"What?" Alphys asks.

"I was king," the man continues, "but they wanted my reign to end. So I ended it."

"Who are you?" Alphys asks.

"The king. You're Alphys, right? Here's the deal. Ink is currently in an AU called Pentale. I can send you there, but doing so alone would be a death sentence. Why not ask Undyne and Sans for help? Return with them, and I shall send you to Pentale."

With a snap of the king's fingers, Alphys is returned to her timeline. Alphys goes to find Undyne and Sans...

Meanwhile, Pentale Frisk continues through Paper Cuts.

"So," Good asks, "where's End?"

"I haven't seen them," Evil replies, "I don't think they made it."

"But their brother, Uncannoned did," Good replies, "it's not like some characters would be erased in the transfer... right?"

"Well," Evil replies, "that may be the case. Considering how many characters there are..."

Pentale Frisk approaches.

"Uhhhhh..." Good asks, "isn't that the human?"

"Where's Null and Uncannoned?" Evil asks, "you don't think this kid..."

Pentale Frisk tries to walk past Good and Evil.

"Wait," Evil stops Frisk, "you didn't..."

Frisk kills them both.

"Reaper must be stopped," they sigh, "I'm sorry."

Frisk arrives in the town of Paper Cuts. The monsters cower in fear, afraid of Frisk after witnessing the cold blooded murder they just commited. Frisk enters the shop.

"Got any food?"

"We, uhhhh... yeah," the shop keeper nervously replies.

"Anything sweet?" Frisk asks.

"Sure," the shop keeper, a rabbit monster with fur the color of paper, and pupils black as ink, replies nervously, "just, don't hurt my family. Take what you want."

"Hurt your family?" Frisk asks, "what are you talking about? I'd never hurt someone not in my way. I mean, it's not like yours friends with Reaper or-"

"Reaper the Author Slayer?"

"That sounds like him. My goal is to stop him."

"You know, a lot of people like Reaper."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, in the canon timeline, Reaper has convinced people to attack Gen3king outright. They wanted Gen dead, and in some noncanon timelines, they got what they wanted..."

"What's your point?"

"My point is, to any who are following Gen3king on Wattpad or plan to in the future, why not kill him? Reaper's allies here, like me, would appreciate it."

Frisk tries to FIGHT, but they can't in a shop.

"Heh," the shopkeeper smirks, "you didn't think Reaper worked alone did you? No. He has eyes everywhere. I've had him on speaker on my cell this whole time. He'll be meeting you in Inkfalls. In the meantime, buy your items and leave."

Frisk buys some cinnabunnies and leaves. They begin to realize, while some cower, others glare. Allies of Reaper. Frisk decides it's not worth the time and continues into Inkfalls...

Meanwhile, Uncannoned takes the souls of Good and Evil.

"Noncanon," he sighs, changing his location in the story to The judgement hall.

Uncannoned grips his bat. He's ready for Frisk, but he knows he can't kill them. He just has to stall, and hope someone like Ink Sans comes to bail him out...

Meanwhile, Edgar arrives in...

Uh oh.

"Ah yes," I hear Edgar's voice echo through the studio, "if it isn't the narrator himself, Nathan."

Edgar, what are you doing?

"Isn't it clear?" Edgar asks, "I've come to choose a Mettaton. You're kinda Alphys now, so you need a Mettaton. "

No, I mean, why get me directly involved?

"Because," Edgar smirks, "you're leverage now. If you die, this tale goes untold, and I win, they don't get an ending, leaving them unsatisfied. It's all petty revenge for my brother."

Gen was my best friend. I miss him too, but he's gone. Revive the other OCs and let them live in the AUs. Recreate the physical forms of those who have been slain. Let us have peace.

"Call me by my true name, like you did at the end of chapter ten, and I'll think about it."

Fine. God, let this world have peace.

"No. In fact, I'm gonna go kill Chara. Since in Undertale, Chara is the strongest. It's time to dethrone them. Take that title."

How do you intend to do that? Chara's in limbo.

"Gaster was revived when I started writing. Bit of a side effect. I'll do the same to Chara. In fact, I think I'll fight three Charas at once, just for kicks."

Edgar writes in his notebook, sending, Canon Chara, Underfell Chara, and Mafiatale Chara to the Antivoid. He then writes again, sending himself there.

"What's going on?" Chara demands.

"This wasn't you?" The other soulless husks ask.

"No," God laughs, "it was me. My name is Edgar, but you can call me God. I am now the one in control, and to prove it, I've brought you here to be erased."

"Since when were you the one in control?" All the Charas ask in perfect harmony.

They all start a FIGHT with God.

"Here's the deal," God smirks, "Let's spice things up." God erases Canon Chara.

"The fans shall choose which of you shall be spared. Mafiatale or Underfell? Let's find out, but know, reader, the one you let die, I'll destroy their timeline, just to remind you who is in control..."

Now, they choose which timeline to save.