After a series of events in the Forsaken Realm, they all managed to escape and get out of the Spectre’s grasp, somehow. How did this all happen? Is the Spectre truly gone? Is this all just.. an illusion?

So now here they all are, both killers and survivors, lying in what seems to be a field of flowers, specifically, forget-me-nots. They were all knocked out after the series of events took place. What even happened?

007n7 woke up first, the ex-hacker waking up with a groan as he adjusted his burger hat. He looked around, trying to adjust to his surroundings until his eyes widened, sitting up in shock, were they seriously not in the Forsaken Realm?! Were they.. freed?

He turned to look for his son, C00lkidd, who was also waking up with a stir. When his kid looked up and looked around to spot 007n7, the child immediately stood up in excitement and ran.

“DAD!!!! DAD!!” C00lkidd beamed as he ran up to his dad, hugging him with a tight embrace and a light giggle. 007n7 also seemed to begin trying happy tears, hugging his son back tightly.

The other survivors and killers were beginning to stir awake too, with most of them being shocked and surprised.

When Noob woke up, they were very surprised to see their best friend Guest 666, known as Sixer, finally back to normal. Both friends immediately ran up to eachother and hugged, with both of them apologizing to eachother for all the things they’ve done.

Elliot was just sitting up, and so was Chance with the gambler idly flipping his coin, the two of them both absolutely dazed and surprised. The pizza delivery man was questioning if this was even real, whilst the gambler was wondering if he was dreaming or if he did a bad gamble.

Builderman, Shedletsky, and Dusekkar, the three ex-admins, were absolutely in disbelief, checking if this was just an illusion of the Spectre once again. But no, it was real. So.. real.

Guest 1337? He was sitting on the ground still, the usual soldier now seemingly sobbing and crying, because he can actually see his wife Daisy and daughter Charlotte again. There was still a chance. Taph, the mute demolition beside him, simply patted his back in silent comfort.

Two Time was staring at the ground, as they have lost their second life the Spectre gave them. They were staring at their dagger, thoughts empty.

Veeronica? The robot helper was being loud, like usual, already energetic. “WOOOHOOO!!! WE’RE FREE!!!!!!” Her TV screen expression changed to that of happiness, cheering out of joy.

John Doe, one of the killers, looked at his own hands, the corrupted digital code now fading away into the wind. Shock, relief, and happiness, knowing he could get back to his dear wife Jane Doe.

Jason? He was silent, but he was secretly crying. Out of joy. 1x1x1x1, the manifestation of hatred, felt something like.. relief, pooling in their stomach.