The demons were finally gone for good. The doomslayer, no longer the doomslayer. Just Flynn now, the predator armor stuffed away in his closet in hopes it'd never have to return from the depths.

Mars and earth returned to normal, humanity and animals populations grew again, homes were fixed, governments were reestablished, everything just about normal. All thanks to the doomslayer.

You just returned from work. Doing your best to get back into the Nick of things after the chaos you went threw, though you had Flynn still. And now, he was just a retired old man with his bunny.

You walked into the door, putting the key into the lock and pushing the door open. You dropped your stuff off on the dinning table before you walked to the living room, seeing Flynn laying on the couch, on his left side, with his bunny daisy loafednup under his large arms. The both of them napping like a father and child.