Gradient stands in the void, that permanent grin stuck on his face as you find yourself once again in the white expanse. It's Gradient in Addie's body, her left eye bright white and the other iris blood red. You want to wonder what's happened to Inferno through all this chaos, but that's not a question for right now.

"Kaē kar ēkareke," You heard him mutter. He repeated those words, over and over and over again, all the while staring at you with a cold, gleeful look in his eyes.

Finally he stopped. His eyes gleamed, that smile never leaving his face as he slowly began to approach. Closer, closer, closer, closer, until his face was inches from yours.

You mutter Addie's name in a question sort of notation.

Gradient grins.

"Auē ōaowreuorke, visehj."

You prepare for claws to gouge your eyes out, your mind racing as a hand plummets towards your face. But nothing happens. Slowly you open your eyes, meeting not a psychotic stare but empty air.

What? That's not right.

You step forwards, lightening your step as you feel something obstructing your foot against the floor. A pen. Multiple, some of varying colors. You pick them up, looking around.

What... happened?

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[All creators trapped in the void are now free to leave with their pens. It feels... lighter than usual. But it's a pen, that can't mean anything, right?]