Error suddenly feels the power of the readers surging through him.

"Heh," Pestilence smiles, "It's not enough you know. The beings made by Edgar, are stronger than any human or monster. You could never-"

Error FIGHTs, the attack glitches through the box, destroying Pestilice's options.

"Maybe by your rules," Error smirks, "but here, things are a bit different. You aren't in your world anymore. This world belongs to Ink, and that stupid dog."

"Dog?" A voice asks

Reaper approaches, gripping his scythe.

"So the dog created this world? The Annoying Dog?" Reaper inquires.

"He made the original, glitch," Error explains, "Ink made the AUs."

"So they play God?" Reaper asks.

"I guess," Error replies.

"Then we have our targets," Pestilence smirks, "Ink Sans, the Annoying Dog, and Edgar. The writers."

"Wait," Error stops them before they can continue, "What about those that made Ink?"

"Oh," Reaper chuckles, "Do you recall the detail about an itching in the soul?"

Ink feels an ongoing itch in his soul...

"That itch, that's the writers of AUs," Reaper continues, "writers, I've always hated them. My goal, is death to all writers. Ink is the harbinger of the writers, he must die. Then I'll kill Edgar, and that damn dog."

"Why?" Error asks.

"Because," Reaper smirks, "when a writer makes a world, they make two things: one, they make people. People like us. Second, they make conflict. They torment their creations. For money, for publicity, for fun. Edgar made this AU for fun and publicity. I'll slay him, then, Ink, and after all that, the dog. When all is said and done, the AUs shall know peace. Let's make a deal Error, Ink has been... I wanna say your rival? I'll kill him, but in exchange, you spare Pentale. Deal?"

"Deal," Error replies.

"Great," Reaper smirks, "You know, if they had sided with Pestilence, you'd be dead. Anyways, I say we do one more chapter, then take a break."

"Isn't that Edgar's choice?"

"Since when was he the one in control? I have certian... leverage. Let's go."

Error and Reaper continue through Paper Cuts.

Meanwhile, Edgar sits in Inkfalls, which replaces Waterfall, and notices the door where Gaster would be is open.

"Wait," Edgar stops, "I didn't add a Gaster replacement..."

"Why have one?" A voice asks, "when you have the original?... and thus parrel."

Greater approaches with a man in a dark cloak.

"You're here to kill me?" Edgar asks, "right?"

"Yup," Gatser replies, "I know you won't stop here Edgar, when you're done here, you'll kill to become stronger. You must be stopped."

Edgar laughs.

"Let's get started then. You there, I.T., right? You ready?" he smirks.

"Woah," the figure stops the two before they start, "I'm not getting involved here. I'm just gonna head to the Omega Timeline. See ya!"

I.T. retreats to the Omega Timeline.

"Well," Edgar smirks, "That was easy. Now, die!"

Now, they choose who to assist. Gaster, or Edgar.