Greeting: Hello, everyone. For now, we'll leave Milla behind and go to the factory.
Leslie is starting to feel some changes in his body. Jenner too. It's time to get weird. Like proper weird.

( Jenner. Restroom)

It was the morning after Leslie's song. Jenner felt powerful today so he was controlling the body.
He had washed his hair earlier and brushed his teeth. Humans or anything living had that unfortunate fact about them.
Brushing the teeth was new to Jenner. When he had lived there had been no such thing as a toothbrush or toothpaste.
Washing his hair however was something he had done before. He knew that bugs loved dirty hair.
Jenner couldn't even imagine how many lice there were in Springtrap's messy fur.
He had left the room before Springtrap woke up.

Jenner smiled at his own reflection in the mirror. Jenner was in a cold restroom. The stalls were old and rusty.
The light fickered all the time and there was a creepy atmosphere in there. He heard the voices of the animatronics upstairs.
Jenner sighed. His black eyes were deep and the Joy of creation could be seen in them. Darkness sucked all the light.
Jenner remembered how his eyes had looked normal once.
When the Sorcerer beat Scarlett up and left the pizzeria Jenner's eyes had been similar to Leslie's normal eyes.
It had felt weak and pathetic. That feeling though! Jenner would never forget it. It had been awesome and sad at the same time.
The Sorcerer had been there but he hadn't been healthy at the time. Jenner thought about it. His magical potion had worked.
Even though that state had felt good, it had been unstable. Leslie and Jenner had forgotten who they were.
The three personalities had become one. Right then, Jenner felt certain dizzyness inside his head. The Sorcerer had had a rough day. He hadn't said a word.
" My friend! Are you there?", Jenner called out to the Sorcerer.
No one replied to him. Jenner shrugged it off. It didn't worry him. He had made more of that potion in case of an emergency.

He looked around the restroom. There was something in there. Jenner had felt like he was being followed the whole morning.
There was a puddle of blood in one of the stalls. Jenner saw a hung man above the toilet. Then the man vanished.
Jenner shook his head. He was seeing things.
" What? What in the world is this?", Jenner asked.
He had a bad feeling about it. He ran to the mirror to check it out. His eyes were turning normal.
" This can't be happening. This doesn't happen to Leslie. I mean the Sorcerer. No! I am Jenner, yes! The Sorcerer. No! Jenner!", he was losing his bearings.
He hadn't expected this to happen.
Now, he was glad that he had the emergency potion. He saw many hung men and blood filled the restroom.
His nightmares had turned against him. There was Foxy and Vixey from the Toy chica's nightmare in the room with him.
They looked at him angrily. Jenner ran out and tried to get to his tent.
There was blood and violence all around him. He saw animatronics who fought to the death.
He saw into different dimensions. An animatronic stabbed an anthropomorphic animal to death. It was a real animal.
It was walking on two feet but it was not a robot.
Jenner looked away. He ran to the room and and dodged the blood that poured from the walls.
He went into the tent and grabbed the bottle. Jenner drank the potion as fast as he could.
The Sorcerer was there. Leslie was there. Jenner fell to the floor and closed his eyes quickly.
There was so much death inside his head. Jenner was brutal and he loved death but this was different.
He could feel the pain and chaos inside him. Every single scream was inside him. He was one with everyone in the world.
Not only in this dimension but in the other dimensions too.

The potion did its job. Jenner sighed as he could no longer hear the chaos around him. He got his mercilessness back.
The controlled, emotion free Jenner was back. Too bad that Salazar had seen him run.
Salazar came into the room, running. He saw Jenner as he crawled out of the tent.
" Jenner? Is it you?", Salazar tried to see his eyes.
Jenner looked at him. Jenner's eyes were even darker than before.
" Of course, it's me. Who else could it be?", Jenner sounded bored.
Salazar walked towards him.
" Me and probably a dozen animatronics saw you run again. What is it this time?", Salazar asked.
" Nothing! Just more power", Jenner said and walked to the edge.
He looked at the animatronics who were doing their normal things.
" Slaves! Animatronics! Purify the world. Let them burn", Jenner muttered to himself.
Salazar went next to him. Jenner had never looked like that. His hair was starting to get black and his veins could be seen through his skin.
" No, I am serious. What just happened? Tell me!", Salazar insisted.
He was not fooling around. Jenner glanced at him and looked like Salazar disgusted him.
" Nothing. It's my business and it doesn't belong to you. Just walk away and leave me alone", Jenner told him.
He was being disrespectful. Salazar wasn't a fan of that.
" Tell me! As the Elder lord I insist you tell me", Salazar said.
" Or something will happen, right? Are you going to get inside my head and command me?", Jenner asked.
" No! But you must tell me. I am the Elder lord", Salazar was losing his temper.
" Not anymore. Fredbear is in here too. And even if you were, would you be able to make me do anything? I don't think so", Jenner said calmly.
" What is wrong with you again? I am not gonna tolerate this stuff anymore. You are a real pest.
I thought the pizzeria animatronics would cause us trouble but no! You are the bigger thing to be worried about", Salazar said.
Jenner grabbed him by the neck and lifted him in the air.
" Do not talk to me like that! I am not Dust. I'm not your puppet. You could get inside his head and tell him to do things.
He was a good listener like you said. Let's hope you two have that in common", Jenner said angrily.

" There are so many weak creatures in this world. Dust hated Storm and he had a weak mind. Don't think I am like him.
Because I am not!", Jenner brought Salazar close to his face.
" Let me go! You might be more powerful but I am the leader now. You are a vistor. They obey the leaders", Salazar commanded him.
Salazar was aware that beast witches had a very merciless rank order. He tried to use it.
" What? Are you a leader? Things don't go like that. In real life, the strongest one is the leader. You should know it as a wolf. But hey!
You are an animatronic. Not a human and not an animal", Jenner said to him.
This was far from normal. Something had changed Jenner. Salazar saw how Jenner's skin changed colour.
He was turning dark. The hair blackened and the skin looked like it was covered in coal dust.
" I simply want to know what happened. It's not that hard to answer me! This isn't normal. This isn't how you normally act", Salazar told him.
" It's normal now", Jenner smiled wickedly.
" Your father will hear about this. He won't be pleased", Salazar threatened.
Jenner laughed.
" Will he? You really don't think that. Your past doings tell a different story", Jenner said.
Salazar was creeped out. What did he mean by that?

The situation was saved by Electra who ran into the room.
" I.. What? Jenner? Salazar? What is going on?", Electra looked at them with her mouth open.
" Get him off me! I get it! You are more powerful than I. Let me go!", Salazar shouted.
" Jenner! Let him go. He will not hurt you. We are on your side", Electra sounded serious but pleading.
Jenner glanced at her and looked into his sister's eyes.
" Fine then. Keep your wolf", Jenner said and walked away.
Electra ran to see, if Salazar was alright.
" Is everything okay, lord?", Electra asked.
" What does it look like? That beast tried to kill me", Salazar told her.
" What did you do?", Electra looked after Jenner.
" I did the same thing as you right now. I saw him run and came to ask, if he was okay.
Then he just attacked me like a crazy person", Salazar explained and held his neck.
" Maybe that bunny upstairs did something to him", Electra suggested.
" Yeah! And he also made Jenner turn into a demon of some sorts! You saw his skin, right?", Salazar said sarcastically.
Electra knew Jenner better than anyone but this was abnormal behaviour.
" Are you sure he is Elleroth's son? Jenner might be the son of Black. Elleroth is calm and thoughtful.
Jenner is more like Black the cat. Ready to tear everyone to pieces", Salazar told Electra.
" I'll go and see what's going on. He will listen to me", Electra told Salazar and ran out of the room.

Jenner was walking slowly and angrily along the corridor.
" Jenner! Wait! I just want to talk", Electra ran to him.
" What would you have to say to me? Just go back", Jenner said angrily.
" You can't just strangle the Elder lord and just walk away, even if he is just the other one of the Elder lords. What happened?", Electra asked.
Jenner stopped and turned around slowly.
" He looks at the world like it's his to rule. I can smell the weakness and love in him. He disgusts me. There is a traitor in him.
Someone who has so much love in him can't be good news", Jenner answered.
" Salazar is not our enemy. He has much to worry about. The responsibility!
That makes him a tiny bit arrogant and angry. And remember that he will become a resident of our new kingdom", Electra shook her head.
" I don't want guys like him into this world. He just doesn't feel right. In fact none of them do. All of them disgust me. I am strong.
I could kill them all at any moment! They should be bowing before me. Even Salazar", Jenner told Electra.
" Now! If you excuse me, I need to rest for a bit", Jenner said before Electra could reply.
His eyes turned silver and the hair changed into bright white. The Sorcerer looked away from Electra and walked away.
He had the same look on his face as Jenner. Electra saw that his arms were covered in tattoos.
The Sorcerer had changed as well. Electra saw it in him. Jenner reminded her of the Sorcerer.
The brother who she had met again was gone. It was all because of the Sorcerer.
He wasn't a living being. The Sorcerer was something else. He wasn't a thing from this world.
So much hate and anger was uncontrollable. Jenner had acted like everything was under control. Electra saw that Jenner wasn't okay.
The Sorcerer made her feel dizzy and awkward. She needed to look after Leslie a lot more.
Electra had been sure that Jenner was on their side. Now, she wasn't so sure anymore.

There was nothing she could do so she walked back to the room.
" So...?", Salazar looked at her thoughtfully.
Baron and Okami had come into the room.
" Jenner is just having a really bad day, I think. Leslie is getting more powerful and it makes him angry.
The Sorcerer can be a hard friend to have with you all the time", Electra lied.
" Like I said. It's nothing to be worried about", Okami looked at Salazar.
" I make that decision. Not you! If I say he is a threat, he is. Get me?", Salazar snapped at him.
" Yes, lord", Okami bowed respectfully.
Electra felt Salazar go inside her head. She hid her stress and gave Salazar fake thoughts.
She was really good at that. Salazar nodded to her.
" Let's hope this doesn't become normal.
As long as I am alive and the Masters aren't here, everyone in this factory obeys me and only me!", Salazar told Electra and the Elder wolves.
None of them had anything against that. They just nodded carefully.

" Pityful weaklings. We'll show them respect", the Sorcerer said.
He had been watching the room without them noticing. The Sorcerer's clothes changed again.
He ripped them to atoms and built himself a lighter set of clothes. His sleeveless shirt revealed that the tattoos were glowing.
The Sorcerer was mad and he wanted to destroy the world. He just kept on walking up the stairs.
" Where are you going?", he heard Leslie's voice inside his head.
" Stay out of our head, witch. This body is now ours", the Sorcerer said.
" Excuse me! This is actually my body. I don't know who the heck you are but you should leave my body alone.
Saving the world is hard enough on its own", Leslie corrected.
" Why to save the world when it can be destroyed?
This small universe is covered in tiny critters who think they are sentient life", the Sorcerer said, hating the animatronics around him.
" We are sentient! Who in the holy hell taught you to define sentient?", Leslie said.
He was asking a lot because he had never been really talking to the Sorcerer before.
" Wait and see! When all of this ends we will show the world just how tiny and insignificant they really are.
You think you are so powerful. This The Joy of creation is the best you can do. You have never tasted true power", the Sorcerer told Leslie.
" There is something more powerful than the Joy of creation? You got to be messing with me", Leslie laughed.
He thought it to be a joke. The Sorcerer had a sense of humor after all. He wasn't very cheerful at the moment though.
" So because you have more power it means that you have to kill everyone?
I have never understood the bad guys and probably never will", Leslie sighed, laughing.
" You lack points of view. Unlike us, you were born into a body. You have only one point of view.
You need to see in order to understand", the Sorcerer said to him.
" I think I already understand enough! You are a bad guy and my friends are the good guys", Leslie told the Sorcerer.
" When we came into this weak body we thought you understood. Turns out you didn't. Don't worry.
Soon every single one of us is together as one and then you'll understand", the Sorcerer sounded terrifying.
Leslie went silent.
" What do you mean? What is happening to us?", he asked.
The Sorcerer peered at his new tattoos and they began to glow even more than before.
" What did you mean? Fella? What did you mean?", Leslie asked, panicking.
" You will see it now, witch. Enjoy the ride in our world. The multiverse is beautiful", the Sorcerer was smiling for the first time.

Leslie felt the energy of something flow through his head. The Sorcerer started something.
He got the control over his body and the tattoos stopped glowing. Leslie still had them and they made the witch mark on his arm look a bit pityful.
At the moment, Leslie had something else in mind than the tattoos. He felt like he had been in a cave for his entire life.
Suddenly someone took away the darkness and he was blinded by the light of Gods. Leslie couldn't describe what he was looking at.
He was in the factory but it had changed. Leslie was able to see the energy in the walls and in the ceiling.
He looked around and saw the atoms and the molecules of the concrete. The factory was made out of lego.
The air around him was different and he could feel oxygen go into his lungs and enter his blood stream.
" You see it now! Like I see it. And I. And I. Just like I", the Sorcerer said.
His tone changed a bit every time he finished a sentence. The Sorcerer's different sides were talking one at a time.
Leslie thought this was the worst thing he had seen. It suddenly got worse.
He saw the ground below him and the bodies of animals who had died. There had been a mole colony at this exact point.
The factory had destroyed it. Leslie felt the poison in his lungs. The moles screamed in his ears.
People used gas to kill the moles. Leslie felt the death around him. Each mole suffered a lot before it died.
It had happened a long time ago but Leslie felt it like it was happening right now. He was the moles and the moles were him.
Leslie gacked and tried to get the gas out of him. He fell to the floor.
" Please! Don't kill them! They are suffering", Leslie shouted to the workers who killed the moles.
His suffering got only worse. He began to feel the dying animals around the forest. Everywhere. No matter when they had died.
Leslie was in pain. He was being fumigated, torn apart, murdered, suffocated and he was also drowning.
Everything at the same time. The extent of his senses kept on growing bigger and bigger.

He was starting to feel other dimensions.
" Farewell, you stupid piece of metal", an anthropomorphic animal said to an animatronic.
The animal was like Dust. He could change into a human at will. Leslie had no idea of how he was able to know that.
" No. Please. I love kids just like you", the animatronic female fox begged.
" Say that to my son who trusted you! You let him down and now he's dead!", the shape shifter shouted.
" I didn't want to. Okami would have killed us", the animatronic cried.
Leslie saw the tears and realized that he was looking at Scarlett. She was a fox in that dimension.
The friendly voice gave her away. That shifter was the Purple guy of that dimension.
He took out a gun and Leslie saw Scarlett get shot a million times. He could feel everything. There was so much pain.
Dying people, animatronics and animals. Storm Jr. and Willa were picked up from behind by two Elders.
" No! Storm Jr. Watch out!", Leslie shouted.
Storm Jr. and her sister were ripped in half. Leslie saw it happen over and over again.
The oil burst out of Storm Jr. and Leslie felt the oil drop on his face. He was covered in blood and oil.
" I want to get out! My friends! They are dying and I must help them", Leslie shouted.
Leslie saw tragedies like that. His friends got murdered by thousands of various creatures.
Aliens, ghosts, people, animatronics. The suffering was everywhere. People were dying in every single dimension.
He was everywhere. He was everyone. There were billions of dimensions and alternative timelines. Each one was in him.
" I need to get out. Focus, Leslie. It will tear you to bits, if you don't. Follow the light.
Collect your soul and find your body", Leslie told himself and tried to collect the pieces of his soul.
He was dragged away by Storm Jr. and the different versions of her. Storm Jr. was dead in many dimensions.
Leslie found one who was peacefully living with her friends. This one was hurt badly but she was happy and alive.
Leslie followed the joy and the fun.
" To Freddy's. There is the right dimension. To Freddy's", Leslie told himself and focused.
Storm Jr. was in the repairing room of the pizzeria. She was watching her body that lay on a table.
She was in astral form. Leslie used it to find himself. He was scattered all over the place and the pain stopped him from doing anything.
Leslie tried to forget all the suffering and look at Storm Jr. while collecting himself. He was almost done. This was working.
He managed to form an astral body out of his energy. Then he headed for his body. It was in the same dimension as the happy Storm Jr.
Leslie realized that this Storm Jr. was his. The wolf who he was in love with.
There had been other happy wolves but this Storm Jr. had had something about her.
Even when looking at Storm Jr.s from all the dimensions, Leslie was still able to find his own girlfriend.
Leslie's body was nowhere near Storm Jr., but it didn't bother him. Seeing Storm Jr. like this made him smile.
" I'm coming for you, fluff face. Just wait", Leslie promised.
He shot back into his own body.

Leslie gasped for breath.
" Are you okay?", Hank was standing in front of him.
" You looked like you were dead", Hank added.
" I'm far from dead. Not that I would enjoy it. Being here with all of these cruel monsters is horrible", Leslie told him angrily.
" You have to get used to it, buddy. You are strong but I will not turn against my friends.
We will protect you from..ummm.. unwanted trouble", Hank smirked at him wickedly.
" I knew you weren't honest when you spoke to me on Oni ryu. Now you sound, look and feel more like what Storm described you to be like", Leslie said.
" I love hurting people. It's in me. In my oil", Hank looked proud of himself. Leslie got up and walked away.
He glanced at his arms and saw that he was covered in tattoos. He accepted it as a part of him.
Leslie walked into the restroom and curled into a ball in a corner. He had suffered more than anyone.
The worst part was that he could still feel them. Leslie couldn't get rid of them. This would be pure suffering from the beginning to the end.

Farewell: Leslie is about to realize that being the strongest of all is harder than it might seem.
See you guys later in Milla's room and remember: THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE IS TO WRITE.