A/N So hey first off before you go of read this fic I want to warn you its horrible and nor were near up to par. I wrote this about a year and a half ago to two years but the only reason I'm posting it is because I want to get it out there before the final update. So enjoy I guess. A/N
You stand there, all in a circle, holding hands. Troll and human, dead and alive, enemy and friend. Around the corpses of Bec Noir and Lrd English. A green fluorescent light begins to emanate from the center of the circle as the new universe begins to form from the bodies of your enemies. On either side of you are your ecto-sister and you matesprit.
Sweat begins to build on your palms as you finally come to terms with the fact that it's over. The past four years of hell will finally amount to something. Plus with the discovery of the Loop-Hole all players that have died in this session will get to live when the session restarts, but not guardians. You blink tears out of you eyes and sniffle. The light gradually grows and grows and grows until it encompasses everything in the circle, suddenly it's gone and everything is pitch black.