Prologue

Gaster couldn't help but think of the good times knowing that soon those memories would perish in this war along with many other monsters and humans.
Gaster and Grillby had to lead their army to a victory, to defy humans even if their last breaths were spitting on the humans shoes,
"Now isn't the time to sit and lick our wounds, monster kind depends on us and if you think siting here and sulking is going to help win the war I have to disagree with you." -Gaster.

Warnings:
Detailed gore
Language

#1 in humanandmonsterwar
#4 in wartime
#3 in Shanta