"Enough of that shipping plot," my creator chuckles.

Wait, where am I? Let's see what I can remember. I was created by this being. That's all I got. Guess I was made very recently.

"Hello, Project End," my creator smirks, "my name is I.T. I am The End. The End of this story. Do you understand?"

I nod. "Very good," my creator replies, "now, I've been working on you for a while. Needed another harbinger. If you can make me sweat, then you will be ready. Ready to destroy worlds. Until then, I'm going to break you. Over and over again, I'm going to make you stronger weather you like it or not."

Destroy worlds? No. I refuse. I don't know who this is or why they want to destroy worlds, but I won't let them. "I refuse," I reply.

"Heh," they smirk, "guess you need to learn your place." I feel an indescribable pain. I feel as if my very soul is shattered like glass.

I feel I.T.'s aura spike.

"Uhhhhh... Guys?" I ask, "you feel that?"

"Yeah," I hear Good's voice, "don't worry about it. It's not your problem. I need to speak with you. Null, a little privacy?"

"Of course," I hear Null reply. I hear Null's footsteps echo down the hall.

"What do you want?" I ask.

"You can't keep fading like this," Good replies, "I know it's hard, but you have to find a reason to live. You'll never beat I.T. like this. Even though, personally, I don't think you should try to either way."

"I know," I reply, "but don't worry about it. I mean, I'm still here, right?"

"Yeah," Good replies, "but don't scare me like that kiddo. OK?"

"Yeah sure," I reply, "whatever."

"OK," Good walks up to me, "he's clearly suicidal. Don't leave him unattended. If you need someone to keep an eye on him, just give me a ring."

Suicidal? I knew he was in pain, but... I wanna hug him so bad. I want to hold him in my arms, comfort him, be there for him.

"I understand," I reply, "thanks."

"Don't mention it," Good replies. They begin to leave.

"Oh," they stop, "one last thing, Evil told me about the whole being more feminine thing. If you wanna go ahead and get started, I.T.'s been studying souls."

"You're not gonna judge?" I inquire.

"Why would I judge my best friend?" Good smiles.

"Can you keep an eye on Uncannoned?" I ask.

"Of course," Good replies, "go on ahead."

"Thanks," I smile, "if anything happens, give me a ring." I begin to head towards I.T.'s castle.

"They're gone," Good explains, "you can come out now." I phase through the door.

"So," Hero smiles, "since we've got some time on our hands, whatcha wanna do?"

"I wanna train," I reply, "can you call Evil?"

"No," Good replies.

"What?"

"I'm not letting you fall into the same obsessive trap Reaper fell into. Training to much can break a man. I've seen it happen. You need to relax, have some fun. Come with me, I know a place you'll like."

Good opens the front door. "You coming?" They ask.

"Of course," I reply. The two of us walk into the mysterious abyss...