Gaster approached Flowey, who sat in silence.
"LmUiA dUwOqM." (1)
"What do you want?"
"O kT mEaSjYc NdY qAbT. kW nAuC'n UwTyQbDl." (2)
"Then what do you think that means?"
Gaster frowned at Flowey before slowly moving on, heading towards the JUDGEMENT HALL. He saw nonthing but blood, dust and a pair of corpses.
"K dAkE cSqA… k QrJq UvP… jAsZ mEhQiT fPk ZhOxYq…" (3)
Gaster turned his attention to the end of the HALL and began to move to it, listening for any sign of life, but he heard and saw nothing. Gaster moved to the Throne Room, and saw another pile of dust.
"LqXyEb…" (4)
It didn't last long before Gaster found Frisk and Chara, who held out her hand.
"Le AdQkA uYq YnF pN qA mAiF… kQp KqP… SdAm IwHn…" (5)
Gaster stopped, and looked at the ground.
Gaster inhaled softly before saying "GoOdByE dEaR rEaDeRs… It WaS nIcE tO mEeT yOu…"
Gaster Translations:
(1) Hello Asriel.
(2) I am looking for Sans. He hasn't returned.
(3) I told Sans... I told him... Poor Wander and Sylvia...
(4) Asgore...
(5) It seems the end is at hand... Heh heh... Well, then...