Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-26814804-20160527031057/@comment-34518800-20160607011326

Grape's eyes went wide with fear as he disintegrated into tiny black errors. Curropted Gaster Blasters surrounded the brigade, and thousands--millions...no, BILLIONS--of Error-like people surrounded the brigade. Error himself stepped foward from behind Error!Toriel and Error!Cosmic, smiling evilly. "Heya. So, tell me. What do you call a dead grape?"