【 PAST PINNED 】

【After a good minutes of struggle, all the DETERMINATION seems to be drained off Tenna, before he finally pulls the soul off, holding it, as it's beat at least thrice before coming to an abrupt end.】

NOW,

LEAVE.

YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE.

【So agonizing, so so agonizing, yet the thought that Tenna will be free is somewhat numbing the pain.】

【Though, the roots fall apart and scratch at his insides, being used to a soul hurts... especially when you're without it for a while.】

【But then, he ties Tenna's hands up with green strings, tight, yet so loose, straining their hand firmly.】

【Before he shoots another ray of white energy out of his bare hands, hitting Tenna directly in the screen, it reflected, but left a burn.】

MUCH,

MUCH BETTER.

【Then, as he shapes properly, the Gaster Blaster charges up...】

YOU WERE A TRUTHFULLY,

TRULY,

AMAZING SUBJECT...

... BUT, I FEAR THIS IS THE END OF YOUR STORY,

AND YET,

YOU HAVE DONE NOTHING 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓, TO MAKE YOUR NAME BE RECOGNIZED, AT ALL.

AND I REGRET NOTHING.

【A strange charging up sound is audibly heard behind him, a giant Gaster Blaster forms up, bigger than ever...】

BUT WHAT WOULD MAKING YOUR DEATH PAINLESS EVEN GIVE ME?

YOU KNOW HOW TO ENTERTAIN A CROWD,

SO GIVE ME A GOOD TIME.

LIKE A CHILD OF LIGHT,

YOU WILL TRY TO SHINE A PATH THAT WASN'T EVEN 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.

【His hands glow slowly, he's readying himself for a strong blow.】

YOU WERE GONNA DIE, ANYWAYS...

... I JUST HELPED YOU SEE THROUGH WHAT I TRUTHFULLY BELIEVED IN.

BUT THE TRUTH,

IT'S TOO MUCH TO 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐄.

【Gaster says, ready to attack again, inside his eyes shines a white light...】

【He seems content to fight one of his own, for some reason.】

【Before that can be processed, a blast of a white laser pierces through Tenna's arm, sliding off, but still leaving that burning effect, he stands there, legs ready to make a run for it.】

JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE,

YOU'LL REACH FOR THE TRUTH.

AND SO, YOU CANNOT STAY HERE...

... BUT I'M SURE YOU ALREADY ARE AWARE OF THIS.

【The serpent finally turns back, arms wide open.】

GO ON,

TAKE WHAT'S YOURS,

YOUR...

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐌.

【He lifts his head from his most advanced project ever, the last thing he needed was a rebel.】

THERE'S NOT ENOUGH ROOM,

FOR THE TWO OF US.

【Gaster doesn't even turn back, a 'hologram' reading 'The Lord of the Screens cleaved red by blade' suddenly appears.】