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Nightmare : We are rocking to 20K readers!

Killer : Don't forget to read, vote and comment!

Melody : More readers, More love will share!

Null : Have fun and keep trying to reach your dream!

Cross : 20K HYPE!

Dust : IF WE REACH 20K THOR WILL MAKE A SPECIAL CHAPTER AND A NEW COVER!

Horror : But... Thor never says that...

Error : *destroys Horror's axe* Oops...

Horror : CRI

Dust : EVERYONE IF YOU WANT HORROR GET HIS AXE BACK SAY AMEN! 1 AMEN = 1 AXE FOR HORROR!!

Ghost : Ramen :3

All the voices were shouting to the Empire of The Sun to fight

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All the voices were shouting to the Empire of The Sun to fight. No. way turning back, Noway breaking those  lovely voices. Ink readies his paint brush as he backed up slowly, Putting his guard up as his face scanned the Empire of The Moon if they are going to make the first move before Ink could.

Dream gulped, Staring at his own old brother who was covered in black goops. He missed him, But conflict happened between the two, Making the separated from each other very far away into their own paths. Dream summoned his glowing golden yellow staff that filled with magic spells, Whether for healing, Protecting his friends by summoning his shields or attacks with his raining sunlight arrows.

Nightmare stared at Error who was still rebooting as he grinned sharply, Knowing he was from the original multiverse. A small smug creepy smile plastered on his face, His eye looked back as his own dear shiny brother. "It's been a long time... Isn't it Dream?" Nightmare purred as he walked around Dream in circle as his tentacles were moving lowly yet dangerously. It was like a predator was ready to hunt its prey.

Blue gulped as his lovely friend or pet summoned. A gaster blaster to be exact. Two bones appeared in each of his hand, Ready to battle with anyone that will fight him. He wasn't born for fighting, He was born to protecting but there's no other way than this. This is what Destiny had brought him. He couldn't turn back and will fight anytime when he need it.

"Fuck..." Horror mumbled. Dust, Cross, Nightmare and Killer cringed as they covered their nose. "I farted- Whoops." Horror made a nervous smile as he slowly backed away. "UGH STOP FARTING HORROR! STOP EATING THOSE STINKY DEAD BODIES!" Dust yelled at Horror as he glared at Horror.

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