The door opens, a feminine cloaked figure stands before me.

"Who are you?" The figure demands.

"I am Project End," I reply clutching my dagger, if this being is freinds with I.T... "And you?"

"I am Good," the figure replies, "entity of good. You're something I.T.'s been working on, right?"

They know! I have to strike first! "I see how it is," I sigh, "fine then." I lunge at Good, but Good narrowly dodges my blade.

"I'm not with them," Good explains, "put the dagger down young one, you're safe now."

Safe? Like, actually safe? Could it actually be true? I let my guard down, which allows me to realize how exhausted I am. I collapse into Good's arms.

"It's OK," they comfort me, "I'll take care of you. You'll never have to destroy worlds."

For the first time, I feel safe, secure. I feel like I.T. was nothing but a bad dream even if it isn't true. That nightmare is over now. I doze off if Good's motherly embrace.

I.T. and I arrive at his castle. "So," they explain, "gonna be honest with ya kiddo, you're probably not gonna win this. This is just to see how fast they defeat you. You understand?"

I feel Evil's power spike with disapproval towards I.T. I ignore it, Evil got in my way, they don't really care about me. I'm not sure about Null and Good, but if they get in my way, they too must die.

"Really?" I smile, "I think you underestimate me."

Such confidence in his abilities. He's grown so much. His aura feels much stronger. "Just know," I smile, "I'm very proud of you, son."

Did they just say 'son'? Uh, no. Never. "Don't ever call me that again," I growl, "you will never be a father to me. Understand?"

"Fine," I.T. sighs, "sorry about that kiddo."

"You should be," I growl, "now go make sure my opponent is ready."

I.T. leaves the room. How dare that bastard call me son! I will never be like that murderer! They destroyed the entire story once! They don't deserve a family. They only deserve death!.. OK, maybe we have a little in common, but only there!

After a few moments, I.T. dashes into the room. "We gotta go!" He explains, "they've broken out!"

"Who has?" I inquire.

"I can't hide it from you any longer," I.T. sighs, "but the one you fought was Project End..."