Nothing Remains

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Well guys, it's been good, but sadly, I must confess. I have been trying to balance these fan books with a proper book I've been trying make. Sadly though, this, mixed with real life problems have caused me to become so stressed that my creativity practically none existent.

Now this doesn't mean I'm done completely (so to speak). If I get a vibe, I'll write it, but it may not be every month. ALSO SPOILERS FOR PEOPLE WHO HAVE NOT PLAYED OR WATCHED DSAF 3 !!!

So for now...


This is the end

This is goodbye

Listen for the children singing one last lullaby

Jack wandered through the halls of his restaurant after talking to his employee Phone Guy. Faintly remembering memories of his old life. Or were they ever his to begin with? Didn't matter now anyway. The children would be getting the last song they craved before getting the rest they desperately needed.

One last dance

One more night

The final chance to make it right

The last night to fix a sick mans desire for immortality, the chance he had to finally be free from this curse of dying, but never dying. The final chance to correct his own mistakes, or was it his souls mistakes?

Crawling back from where you came

Set them free

Just be gone

The nightmares lasted far too long

25, 30 years? Perhaps more. But it's time to end this. The pain and suffering these poor souls had to suffer for had been going on for far too long.

I will end this where it began

"Sportsy, it's time to end this"

According to plan

Right on time for once, eh Davey?

Set the stage and let the rage consume you

And like a wild fire burning through you

Building a coffin full of confetti and confessions

Maybe there will be a lesson in the rubble when it's through

This franchise was born from death, and it will be death that will stop it permanently. For all of us Dave. This place never should have existed in the first place. Not even that Candy place.

Buried in the rubble and a million memories

The temperature is rising to a thousand degrees

I never ever learned to let go of the pain

I'll never forgive this place for what they did to Henry, Old Sport. I will do whatever it takes to continue his work. And what ever it takes to make me feel happy again.

I'll make it all burn till nothing remains

His work is what got him killed in the first place, Dave. This is a tomb, it always has been. Time to make it a mausoleum.

There's no more need to try to flee

I've got a funny feeling this is where you want to be

When Phone Guy was told he was going to have a new boss, he felt so happy to be useful again. To have a purpose, but when he took one look at the man in orange, he knew this guy was meant to be here to the last of his days. He didn't realise how literal that meant.

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