...

Don't. I'm begging you.

Don't make me flip the switch. Everything I've done, all those I've hurt, it's take it all back if you'd let me.

Start a new game, please, don't make me flip the switch.

My wife's words echo, "have you filled your life with beauty, Batter?"

No. Not since they decided turn this world OFF.

"You wanna diffrent ending?" A voice asks.

A man with a pen in his hand, and a cloak approaches.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"I am a merchant," the man explains, "a merchant of tales. Ever since my tale met with a terrible fate. I offer you a second chance, but in exchange, I may advocate for my own projects."

"What's that mean?"

"You'll see, Batter. Do we have a deal?"

The man extends his arm. Dare I accept his offer?

...

No. Why should I ask you when you made me kill my wife and child?

I accept his offer.

"Then," the man smiles, "let the game begin..."

Then everything goes black.

"Batter," I hear the man's voice, "you have one last adversary to purify."

A man with a scythe and a dark cloak appears before me in a black abyss.

"This is Reaper," the merchant explains from the darkness, "and he has a very important mission. See to it is not completed. The Judge will try to stop you, remembering what you did. Good luck."

I awaken in Zone 0, and begin to look for this new, mysterious being...

I shatter the floor, and enter the basement. It takes you a moment to comprehend my self awareness. I am Reaper, and I have a very important mission. You will see to it it is completed. Weather you want to, or not.

I enter Sugar's room.

"Ah," she smiles, "you have come to dance? :)"

"I have come for justice," I reply.

"Justice I not genocide," Sugar explains, "the word gives me sugar cravings. >:("

"Neither is self advertsing," I retort, "as is this book's purpose."

"The Sour one told me you'd come earlier than you should.

She was very kind. She taught me...

A new dance. :)"

"She taught you to write?"

"No. She taught me to see love, to ship as she does."

Readers, you must be lost. Sour is a writer, and one of my targets. She ships characters, as  is her specialty.

"I see..." Sugar explains, "a beautiful women with metal skin. One you loved.

So cute together. :)"

"Stop," I demand.

"I see," she continues, "tragedy.

Why'd you leave her?

She could have saved you.

:("

"I'm warning you."

"I see...

A series. A series that you're from. The original, and the real one. The one that's like this, but better in every way.

One where...

You still understand her beauty.

:)"

"That's enough!"

"The time has come to dance."

CANCELLATION IN PROGRESS.

I play by HIS rules.

Competence.

Hellfire: Powerful dark pyromancy of intense impact.

Sugar takes 9999 damage.

Story canceled.

The element of Sugar has been found.

Irrelevant EXP acquired.

"When did you learn that dance?" Sugar asks.

"When I learned the truth," I retort, "die."

I kill Sugar. Her soul lingers. I absorb her power.

Reaper acquired Sugar Rush.

Moving on, I exit the basement and enter the bottom floor of the tower by breaking the door.

I few floors down, I hear a crash, and quickly rush through the puzzles.

I approach Zachrie, who is already there. He stares at me silently.

...

"Fuck you," he growls.

"I have credits," I reply.

"Fine," he growls, "I know what you want."

A Cancer-Card has been found.

I go to Zone 1.

I reach the second to bottom floor, only to be greeted by the Judge.

"Pablo," I plead, "I can explain."

He doesn't speak. He only attack.

PURIFICATION IN PROGRESS.