"Wow," Null sighs, "you're a bunch of assholes aren't you?"

"They didn't," Uncannoned replies.

"They did. They want me to kill this cute little kid. Frisk is adorable! I mean, forget Blueberry, I want adorable Frisk!"

"Eh, I can go either way. I've always belived Frisk is about 14 when they enter the Underground, but never really could find an angle on it. In Pentale, they're 6, but really mature, I guess? That or already insane. I mean they do have Death's Scythe."

"I'm going to stop Reaper," Pentale Frisk replies, "and any in my way."

"You sound just like him," Null chuckles.

"Shut your trap!" Pentale Frisk demands, striking first. Null is completely caught off guard, and killed by Frisk's unexpected attack.

"Null!" Uncannoned yells...

There's no response, only a soul see through with Clarity. Yeah, that's a trait. His world, his rules.

"Kid," Uncannoned growls, "you better RESET. When did you last save."

"Save?" Frisk asks.

"The yellow things," Uncannoned replies, "when did you last save?"

"I haven't seen any yellow things. I guess I can't RESET."

Uncannoned sighs and takes Null's soul.

"See you in the Judgement Hall kid," he warns. He then dissapears into the falling paper.

Frisk shrugs and continues through Paper Cuts, sparing any monsters they happen across. Notedrake, which replaced Snowdrake, the Lesser Dog, who's armor is now made of pens, and so on, proceeding towards the actual town of Paper Cuts...

Meanwhile, Ink and Core Frisk enter Pentale in the Archives, the first area.

"What is this?" Core Frisk asks.

"It's all notebooks," Ink replies reading one, "all notes on Pentale."

"How long has he been working on this?" Core asks.

"According to these notes," Ink explains, "he had the idea a month ago, but didn't start until just a few days ago."

"What is this guy?"

"I believe he called himself a Demented Writing Incarnate."

"That can't be good."

"No, it can't. Come on, we gotta find Pentale Frisk before they die!"

Core and Ink proceed through the Archives towards Paper Cuts...

Meanwhile, Pestilence continues through Paper Cuts in order to warn Reaper, only to run into Error.

"A glitch," Error smirks, "best take care of you!"

Error starts a FIGHT. Pestilence strikes first, but his attack glitches through Error. Error laughs and snaps Pestilence's neck... Pestilence gets back up.

"What!?!" Error exclaims.

"I can die three times," Pestilence smirks, "it's my thing. Now, let's continue..."

At this point the readers choose who to assist.