"Now, with all the Heroes together— Ah, to Hell with it, we've all seen this part, let's just skip to the end!" ABAC folded its left arm into a handle and began to crank it. The background flew by at an astonishing speed, with only a vague, dark blur visible behind the three puppets. A second later it stopped, letting the instruments trace out a vague impression of Castle Town.

"You had done it! You saved the world! The famed Heroes of the Prophecy." ABAC tilted its head to the side, letting out a dreamy sigh, as the three puppets began to dance in a circle, cheering for their own victory. Berdly and Noelle stared in bewilderment, while Susie turned away to look at her creation. Her voice sounded unsure of itself, as if what she witnessed was so absurd, even questioning its validity was redundant. "That— makes no sense. Berdly and Noelle weren't even there." All the paper dolls instantly froze as ABAC turned to listen. "I mean, sure, Noelle joined us for a bit, but the one time Berdly was there, we were fighting against him! He wasn't exactly a 'hero' when he was blasting us with tornados and graded papers." She turned around, giving Berdly an awkward look. "No offense."

Berdly nodded, feeling compelled to partake in this dramatic act, much to Noelle's amusement. "None taken, my tempestuous compatriot. I have seen the folly of my ways."

Susie looked back, pointing at the canvas. "See? Even he knows he was a jerk."

He shot up from his seat, instantly regretting his choice of words. "W-Wait a nanosecond, I didn't—"

Susie stood up, now pointing ABAC in the face. "And where the Hell are Ralsei and Kris? And don't you dare say you don't know."

ABAC put its right hand to its face, idly picking at the corners of its pages. "Ah, I knew I was forgetting someone." Tearing a page out of its face, ABAC threw it to the canvas, with the paper forming into a badly drawn picture of a green hatted darkner. "Though I would't call someone who cries all the time a hero, but I won't judge. Artistic liberty and all that, right?" The 'Ralsei' began to dance with the trio, before a long, crooked cane emerged from the right and pulled him off screen. "But that's all in the past. Who cares about the past! You wrote about what you wanted, too, didn't you?"

Susie felt her heart sink as the scene changed back to the Light World, with the three of them standing in the forest, the topmost layers of the puppets flying off to reveal their regular clothes. "What does it matter how or why, or even whom! The Heroes won, and victors deserve a happy ending. That's how these stories should go, right? And where would our favorite couple be without their trusty wingman?"

'Berdly' turned to face Noelle, pulling a conspicuous dark box out of his pocket. He went down on one knee, and presented her with a diamond ring. While the real Berdly quietly sunk in his seat, fake Noelle smiled, curtsying to the blue puppet and accepting the ring, only to immediately turn to 'Susie' and get down on one knee herself, proposing to the purple lizard. 'Berdly' was quickly pulled off-stage, and a wedding march began to play, as the background shifted to traditional venue, with the two puppets standing in front of the altar. Their outfits changed once more, with 'Noelle' now donning a sharp, black tuxedo, and 'Susie' being shoved into a pearly white dress.

"The perfect love story, retold for generations to come.*" ABAC quietly uttered, while the trio watched its fantasy unfold. 'Noelle' swung down and grabbed 'Susie' with both hands, gleefully trotting to the side as the scenery scrolled behind them, keeping them in place as she walked. Confetti began to rain from the skies, as ABAC began to conclude its play. "What a beautiful story!

And in the end, they all lived happily ever—"