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I was scared to ask about the blood. Gaster seemed to smile at your scared face.

"I'm more scared to ask."

Gaster rolled his eyes. I noticed him wiping sweat from his brow. It was hard to tell just how much salt he had eaten.

"Do you think this is what's happened to all the monsters?"

"Yeah. What I'm most worried about is, will they turn the hell into some kind of red mist?"

"I'm sure they won't."

"Why not? Do you think this is supposed to be a place where monsters die?"

"I don't think that's what the developers intend, but what I believe is that we humans

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