"Fuck, which one is mine?...Guys? I'm really am unsure. Guys? Any help? Fuck it." I close my eyes, and jump on one of the random ones, as the others did. I stab myself and die.
I respawn. "It seems I am not a hero of Light. Okay. Breath."
I run at the Breath bed and dive on it head-first, cracking my head open and killing me. What luck.
"Allow me, Mr Xot, to give you all, the greatest show in the multiverse!"
And then it was all different. Everyone in the mall was transported, to a monochromatic version of the mall, the only inhabitants being the Fighters and Xot.
"An appropriate backdrop I figured. Now then, if you would."
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