1 year and seven months after the events of the Finale

Finally, peace. After two years of torture, the maggot was finally dead. You'd wonder what might happen after the war, well improvement takes time. Socks had patched up his friendship with Meme, Blaza healed from his sudden amputation and now wears a prosthetic, Meme gets to spend time with his son, Nadwe, who started having less anxiety, Muffin was being Muffin, Joocie was still healing from the whole robot thing, Ally was starting to bond with everyone else, Medz was also healing physically and mentally, and Tbh was able to take a break, not knowing what his friends might do for him.

Tbh's POV

"Keep your eyes closed, okay?" Socks informed, putting his hands on Tbh's eyes to keep him from looking. The group had said before that they were planning a surprise, but it was probably stupid. "Well, if your hands on my eyes aren't keeping me close, I don't know what would." Tbh joked, walking to what felt like the middle of nowhere, just walking where Socks told him to walk to. "Well, you basically have eyes in the back of your head, so keep them closed." Socks said, his tone in a slightly joking manner. Everyone had improved over the past year and a half, which Tbh was glad everyone was able to. He was still worried about how Blaza would improve after losing an arm, but after a month or two of healing, he was able to make a full recovery. Medz too, after his body was basically shattered, he was able to make a recovery after a few months. Socks suddenly stopped in his tracks. "Okay, you can open your eyes now." He said, letting go of Tbh's eyes.
He looked ahead to see, and what he saw shocked him. The village where everything started and ended was rebuilt, even with two extra houses for Ally and Medz. Tbh looked to see his own house, and the nostalgia of seeing it hit him like a bullet. He had already started to tear up, finally seeing the village he was in rebuilt, after three years, he was finally able to see it. Tbh felt a tear fall down his face, seeing as the rest of the group appeared to celebrate. "Surprise!" Everyone said as Tbh wiped his tears. "Wow." He said, looking at the group, then the rebuilt houses. Then he realized something. "Wait, what about Laff's body?" Tbh asked, his heartstrings still being pulled from the sound of Laff's name being said out loud. "Oh, well.." Medz trailed off, walking towards Tbh. "We may have thrown his corpse in the woods to rot, so.." Tbh held back a laugh as he said that. Even though it was someone who ruined his life, it was funny to see him get some karma. "Thank you, guys, for everything," Tbh said, chuckling softly as he looked at the group. "Ay, it's what friends do," Blaza said, going over to hug him. Then the rest of the group joined in.

They can finally have their happily ever after.

1 week later - in the woods
Nobody's POV

In the midnight light of the moon, there lay a corpse, slowly starting to rot as robotic parts started to dangle on the floor. Their name is Laff. Once a ruler, now a dead body thrown into the woods like trash. Yet he deserved it. He caused so many people to be tortured and in pain. He deserved every single torture that had happened to him. But the gods think otherwise. They thought Socks, Meme, and the others were a lost cause because of their distribution. But there was a specific god who made sure Laff was alive. For almost all of eternity.
So there lay his corpse, mangled and untouched. Not for long. The British robot suddenly booted up into life, getting up and gasping for air as he was brought back to life. "Jeez, what happened to you?" An elegant female voice said, her ghostly yet angelic appearance hovering over the confused mangled pile of metal and flesh. Laff took a second to take in his surroundings, then responded to the Guardian Angel. "Shut up, Eleanor." He muttered, trying to get up as his voice was glitchy and stuttering from being thrown against a rock. "Be more careful next time. You actually died this time." Eleanor explained, looking down at Laff. She floated down and put a hand on his forehead. In just a few seconds, a bright yellow glow sewed up his arms and legs. "Thanks." He said, slowly getting up as he stumbled to his feet. "Yeah yeah, you're welcome." She muttered, floating back in the air "Next time, you better get me a physical body."
Laff sighed, "I know. I'll get you your body soon." He said, looking up at the moon. Eleanor had been craving a body after years of just floating around. Being a god was nice and all for her, but she wanted to walk around and have a physical body. To have her actual body back. There were stories about her sister too, but she was known as a curse. Eleanor deserved a body, right? She deserved it after being a guardian Angel for hundreds of thousands of years. "Thank god. It's a win-win for both of us." Eleanor chuckled, joining in to look at the moon.

"It's time for a revolution."

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