In KP's silence, the game ended.
A thick book emerged from the interplay of light and shadow, unfurling before him and Raven. Its numerous pages flipped until they stopped at the blank space at the end of the scroll.
A silver quill danced across the pages, heedless of KP's astonishment, leaving behind a trail of black script that proclaimed the end.
[False End]
——Fabricated Conclusion: No 'One' Survived
KP looked down at the line of text, dumbfounded.
"My, my, isn't this a bit too crude?" Raven chuckled with delight. "I've had this hunch for a while now that the kid had the potential to become a fanfic villain. I just didn't expect him to progress so quickly..."
As she spoke, she lifted her gaze to her former colleague standing before her.
"So, how does it feel, hosts?"
