Murder had finally done it. He won. He finally won. After what felt like years in his timeline, he finally managed to make the Player bored of the genocide run and made them quit from the boredom of the genocide he continuously caused. He and all of the monsters could finally be free. Tears ran down his cheeks as he grabbed his cap and looked up. "Looks like I finally won...bro. We're finally free..." Suddenly, a bright yellow light. And now here he was, with three other people as he held a shield in his hand. Muder: "Wait, what the fuck?"