Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-29715216-20160623233226/@comment-26233737-20160702122942

IRL PSI Seven: Wait a minute. That is what WILL happen, not what has happened.

WON: Wait, what are you...

IRL PSI Seven: And Coach said we had three more minutes till those dark beings come. We still have a chance!

WON: Err! Curse you PSI!!

PSI Seven: We have to move! (PSI teleports everyone nearby to PEASHOOTERFAN and PixelFox's base. There they find everyone that joined CoachSDot's side)

PEASHOOTERFAN: Are we under attack?

Zeybuka: No. We've come in peace. There is a giant rift made by WON swallowing everything in the realm.

PixelFox: It's true I, was just in his lair, but I escaped.

Then the four ??? beings in Coach's post came.

Eevee: Another rift? We'll have to close it the same way we did last time.

Toriel: Frisk. This is my son, Asriel. We need his fire magic to take down The Writer of Nightmares. But he's only a child. The other human children are willing to let him use their souls to make Asriel more powerful.

Asriel: Frisk. You don't have to if you don't want to, but we could use your help.

Frisk: -You think about this. -You feel kinda worried. Will you be safe? -But, the thought of saving the entire realm, it fills you with Determination. -You tell Asriel "I'm ready. Let's do this".

Asriel: Thanks Frisk. One human soul is equal to the power of countless monster souls. Okay, all seven souls, gather around me.

The seven human children gather around Asriel, turn into their souls, and merge with Asriel. Then, with a loud PING!, Asriel is no longer a small goat monster, but bigger goat monster, almost the size of an adult.

Asriel: We're ready. Let's go after WON!