After falling for a while more you notice you’re no longer feeling any wind rush past you. You’re not sure if you’re even still falling, or if you’re floating. You wait a while, unsure what to do.

Suddenly you feel something brush past you.

“Oh, my! Sorry about that, I thought I was alone down here”, you hear an unknown voice say. “Oh… it’s you. You’re the one who joined my mailing list, I remember you. How did you end up underneath the game?”

“Oh, don’t answer that, I doubt you know. There really isn’t much to do down here. I have extremely limited access to Big Booty Slapper 6 or the GlitchSPANKR antivirus, so there’s not much to play with. Sometimes I can tweak the text on the level win screen, but only is someone if playing the game.”

You float in the darkness for a while, unable to speak down here.

“Well, this has been fun”, the voice says, “But it’s time for you to leave. I can’t send you back up, and you definitely don’t want to go down to see IT, if you even survived the trip. But I do have a bit of control over the narrative. Watch this.”

You try to watch, but there is nothing but blackness. Instead, you get a sort of feeling for what the voice is doing. You feel it reach out to the story as it’s being written. You feel it flex it’s limited will, ending this story, just like-

THE END

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