"Well, seeing as I was so rudely ignyored. I felt like another Carnyaval would be the best way to improve things." Neco-Arc herself stands triumphantly on top of the counter, looming over Chaos with her arms crossed.

"You... You can't just create another Carnival! That's... That's not how it works!" The desperate sounding cat spirit tries to convince her to stop her foolish actions.

"It is now! Check this out, nya." The cat-like creatures flashes an autograph of somebody that she recently received. The sheet of paper is glowing with a golden power.

"Wait a minute, that's...!" Neco-Arc Chaos realizes just what the bizarre sheet of paper that Neco-Arc is holding is immediately, and leaps forwards to try to grab it off of her, only for him to suddenly be teleported back to the chair he was sitting on.

"That's right! The signyature of a true fan! With this, I control everything! A perfect carnyaval of my own creation!" Neco-Arc seems to have gone mad with the power of the wishes of a single fan.

"No, you... you fool! you don't know what you're doing with that! Are you trying to start the Forever Carnival?!" Neco-Arc Chaos tries his hardest to grab the piece of paper from the deluded cat spirit, only for him to find himself returning to his chair the moment he gets close to her.

"Un-un-un!"

"So what if I am? Are you really telling me you're happy with the amount of screenyatime we're getting in this story? He didn't even decide to follow an obvious plothook! Now! Begin the global rewrite! Begin the Forever Carnyaval!" The piece of paper floats into the air and glows brightly. "Yes! Yes! It's finnyaly time for-" The piece of paper suddenly stops glowing entirely and falls to the ground without any more fanfare. "Oh. Out of power. Guess it's just a normal Carnyaval."

...

A long and awkward silence passes between everyone in the cafe.

"It's starting." Neco-Arc Chaos sighs.

Part 34