The End.

This is the end of this story. You have traveled far, encountered many, gained, grown, loved, lost, died, lived again. You have persevered, struggled, failed, broken, shattered, yet crawled on. You thank everyone and everything for allowing you to reach this point. Everything has been settled. All that is left is to fight the last battle, and free mankind of this Demon's hold.



The Demon's darkness escapes his form, erasing all. Your mind begins to strain its seams. Your mountains of experiences begin to crumble at their foundation. The only thing that seems real is the mocking smile of the Demon's false face.

You have always known it would come to this, and you are ready. With great strain, you begin to create foundation for your scattering mind to gravitate to. Five cores form, as sure as the current placement of the stars. The cores pulse like heartbeats, pounding repeatedly the central questions that allow you to hold onto your mind-

Who?
What?
When?
Where?
Why?

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SpoilerHi, do you know me? If you don't, it's probably for the best. All you need to know about me is I'm jonesn' for some drawing and pointless abuse of the english language. Anyway, this is an adventure is basically the end of an RPG, cept I'm making everything up as I go and I don't want to think at all so I'm skipping all of the world building and development. Do it for me, please!

I'll try to keep this alive, which I think I can do as long as I can continue to spend less than 10 minutes per panel and not suffer from compulsive art adjustment.

Also, if someone wants to answer a How? question, I guess I can edit that in.