Chapter 6: Epilogue

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The four walked back to the house, injured, tired, but calm and collected. Dex realized. "Wait, you were always referred to as 436, don't you have an actual name?" He asked politely. 436 stopped to think. "No... not really. This has been the name I remember since I escaped my creator, but before I escaped, I took some records he had of me. One claimed to have the name he wanted to give me. But... I was unsure if I should read it again because I'm worried about what it reads." He spoke, his voice going softer than usual. Dex looked and took a deep breath. "Whatever it is, I'm sure it won't be as bad as a bunch of numbers." He joked. 436 chuckled. He took out the paper he kept in his pocket and opened it up. It read. "Regster Floof." The two were surprised. "Reg... I like that." 436 mentioned. Dex smiled. "Well, it's nice to meet you Reg." He said as he put his hand forward. Reg had a surprised look on his face, but then he did the same and shook his hand. Dex looked like he was in pain, he was. He used the broken arm. "Ow." He groaned. The rest laughed.



The End










As the group went inside to recover, someone was watching them from afar. They had a feminine figure and white hair that blew with the wind. "There he is." She said, looking through her binoculars. She lowered them to reveal her face, or... masked face. She wore a mask that was pure white that showed her expressions as if she never wore one at all. "Can't wait to see him again." She smiled as she walked away, leaving them alone for now.

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