After the 4 boys Stan, Kenny, Kyle and Eric had grown… Kenny began to slowly go insane. He hated how much God let him die… so, he started his own cult to worship the new deity he believed in, The Zenith. His 3 friends were forced into it… the more time passed, the more he seemed to lose it.

Kenny: He wore a white shirt, baggy blue pants and raggedy old black shoes, his ears were pierced now too. His long, blonde hair unkempt, he also had stubble. I will do ANYTHING for you… You-you could even say that I…

Kyle: talking to Stan I…I don’t know why he turned to this… there’s so many people dead… and god who know how many people he’s eaten… This HAS to stop. Kyle is 36 years old. Stan: Yeah, like he’s gonna listen to us… Stan is 28 [he ruffles his hair] what can we do? Eric: …stares at Kenny, he shakes his head Look at him... I feel just disgusted watching… the other 3 watch as Kenny smiles proudly at the statue, blood staining his teeth as he stood up and leaves the room.