* A letter appears, or more accurately several small pieces of paper.
Greetinges mine dear friend Gaster, I, as I assumeth thoust knowes, am in jail, lest that twas just another trick of the voices.
I wouldst cometh visit thou, but I'm scared of Tasque, and I don'st want to be electrocuted before I can even open thines door.
Also I figured out how to writeth you back, I thinketh thats coole :D
I just wanted to sayeth that I'm sorrye, please don't hateth me, I miss you, and thanketh thou so much for all the help you've been, even if I haven't been the moste appreciative with mine wordseth.
P.S sorrye for the bad handwriting and my choice of ink, I dont haveth any pens, so I amst forced to writeth with my nail and blood, misseth thou!
I SUPPOSE. CONSIDER THIS AN OPEN LETTERED REPLY.
MY BELOVED RULES CARD. THESE WORDS, INCOMPLETE AND HURRIED THEY MAY BE, RING SO DEEPLY IN MY HEART. I CANNOT STRESS HOW DEEPLY THANKFUL I AM IN YOUR TRUST.
I WOULD NEVER HATE YOU. I COULD NEVER. NOT AFTER WHAT HAPPENED. YOU WERE SO BRAVE, SO COURAGEOUS. IT WOULD BE... UNCOUTH OF ME TO TURN AROUND ON YOU.
I ASSUME YOU HAVE THE KEY, CORRECT?
THERE IS ONE PROPERTY IT HAS I SHOULD INFORM YOU OF.
IF YOU... CLOSE YOUR EYES. HOLD THE KEY TO YOUR CHEST. AND FOCUS. FOCUS WITH EVERY OUNCE OF YOUR VERY BEING - HUMAN, MONSTER, DARKNER, OR OTHERWISE...
A DOOR THAT, ONCE YOU OPEN YOUR EYES, YOU WILL REALIZE...
YOU WOULD ALREADY HAVE GONE THROUGH.
NO ELECTROCUTION RISK HERE. NOT UNLESS SHE SHOCKS YOU OVER A KEY, HAHA.
I HOPE THIS MESSAGE FINDS YOU, WHEREVER YOU MAY BE.
ROYAL SCIENTIST, ESTEEMED FRIEND, AND BELOVED RECIPIENT OF YOUR LETTER,