So not only is this son of a bitch destroying entire universes, but they've tricked me into helping them! I may not be strong enough to erase them yet, but I can still teach them a lesson.

"Now," I.T. explains, "I understand if you're upset, but please, everything I've done here, it's all for-" I punch them in the face, breaking their jaw.

Ow my jaw! By the gods my jaw! Ow! That really hurt! Guess I kinda deserve that though. After all I did make a being to destroy. Not exactly my best moment

"You listien and you listien good," Uncannoned demands, "I will never help you destroy by any extension. You will leave Project End alone. Understand?"

Yes, that includes letting them live. "Fine," I.T. replies, "now, I'm gonna go get some angel's blood to heal my jaw. See ya kiddo."

I leave the castel. Guess training here's out. Guess I should find Project End. Maybe train with them. Couldn't hurt.

I wake up, lieing in a warm bed. It's so soft, comfortable. Is this what the rest of the world is like? Even just part of it? If so, I've been missing out big time.

I stretch and get up. I go into the living room, only to hear a voice coming from the basement. A song. The singer sings, "you must listen to me Ed, you're being deceived. Nathan will kill you. Follow my voice to the body. Return Uncannoned to your world and face Nathan."

I enter the basement. Good stands in front of a break in space-time singing. "Damn it," they sigh, "it's not looking good. Better go check up on End."

"I'm over here," I reply.

"Oh," Good smiles fixing the break in reality, "how are you feeling young one?"

"Preety good," I reply, "so what was that?"

"Well," Good explains, "you know Uncannoned, right?"

"You could say that," I reply.

"Well," Good continues, "his timeline is noncanon. Makes it really easy to access it. What I'm trying to do is convince a being named Edgar to use his power to pull Uncannoned's soul back into that plotline so they can defeat Nathan and, with Nathan gone, make what's left of their timeline canon."

"Noncanon?" I ask, "so, who was Uncannoned before all this?"

"He's been through some stuff," Good explains, "before he was three beings tricked into erasing countless beings. He's been suicidally depressed ever since. We do everything we can to help him, but... Just, don't bring up his timeline if you meet him OK?"

"Sure," I reply. I sense an aura nearby.

"Speaking of which," Good smiles...

So that's where the aura is coming from? Heh, nice. May as well say hi to Good while I'm here. I knock on Good's door...