And done! Perfect! After trillions of years, I've made a being to rival even entities like The Kin! Now, to test them. I check for Uncannoned's aura, only to find his aura stronger than before. Guess his training is paying off. I'm so proud of him. Goddamit you saw that didn't you? This is why I don't use fonts. Anyways, better go.

My creator leaves, not realizing I'm awake. This is my chance! I tell someone, anyone who can rival their strength about this horrible experiment! I sense a welcoming aura that just feels... Right. Like good itself. I flee the wretched palace and move towards it...

I should probably clean up the blood, hide the evidence. I burn their cloak with pyromancy and wash out the blood with hydromancy, or as you readers know it, water magic. There, now, I don't want to hurt anyone else, but if they get in my way...

It's best not to think about it. I sense I.T.'s aura. Guess I'll have to train with them now. I head towards I.T...

So now what? I'm at a dead end. Uncannoned is in pain and I don't have a clue how to help him. Why can't he have a happy ending?

He was made from Reaper and Antihero, two of the most unstable charaters emotionally. Maybe that unstable state of mind became a part of him? That obsession with a certain goal, the desire to blame his problems of a single entity and destroy that entity? No, he's hurt, but he's not that hurt. I better go talk to him, see if I can say anything to help him.

I see I.T., they smile at me with their fleshy maw. "Hey I.T.," I greet with a fake kindness. I wish I could just kill them, right here, right now, but I can't. I'm not strong enough.

"Hey kid," I.T. replies, "so, the one I had you face before is ready for a rematch. Are you?"

If I kill that being, their soul could grant me the power I need to kill I.T. and erase them.

"Sure," I reply, "let's go."

We begin towards I.T.'s castle. This could be my big chance. I just have to defeat the being I faced before one more time...

I reach a cozy looking cottage in the middle of the odd abyss. Guess whoever had that aura is inside. I knock on the door. The door creeks open slowly, I feel a chill of fear as I realize that all beings here could be like I.T. I reach for a dagger I stole from the armory and prepare for the worst...