Yang heard the Gamemaker. "This guy makes no sence. I mean so he is our enemy and ally and if we fail to find him in a year its all over? Well this is a thing. Great we can all die together if we fail.." She said sarcastically.

The guardsman was stunned about what he just heard "Emperor Protects," he said out loud. Ignace took several deep breaths to calm himself down and looked over to Yang "don't worry the Emperor is with us and we shall not fail," he said with confidence.

Beatrice didn't seem that all surprised, heck, she was amused by this. As if she had completely forgotten about her elegance, she let out a twisted laugh that only a twisted witch like her would pull off. "Well then Gamemaker, this is only a mere challenge. Oh, this will keep me on my toes for quite awhile," Beatrice crackled, taking this as a challenge for the Endless Witch. Lucifer only stood there, used to the Witch's amusement.

"Emperor?" Yang inquired. Her world did not seem to contain deitys or importaint people. "In anycase I hope he will protect us from all this insanity."

Victor smirked and chuckled a deeep laugh and said "Ok Gamemaker I will take on your challenge. I faced gods and heroes before. Your challenge will mean nothing to me." He looked at Beatrice and said "You are a witch am I right? I can tell you remind me of Morgan Le Fay..":

"Well, what if we don't find him in a year? He said something about destroying all worlds. I guess we're gonna have to find this douchebag." She sighed, unamused by the shitty plot twist that the creator of the roleplay used to keep everyone together. Plus, the old plot sucked. The creator of this roleplay sucks. The only thing that doesn't suck about TheGolem is their character choice.

Yang just nodded.

"So why don't we start now?" She said.

The Gamemaster smirked from behind its seat, thinking of how to entertain himself. "How about we send a little something their way. Perhaps, a clue... or..."

A shilouette was thrown from a seemingly locked portal. It stood slowly, looking up at the crowd. The shilouette, obviously feminine, scanned the crowd before walking backwards, almost like it was trying to keep a secret or if it was planning something... or maybe it had seen someone familiar...

Suddenly it was as if all the pieces fell into place for Bob. "This is a Game, made by a Gamemaker, and if we lose everything is destroyed..." It was just like the Games Users input for pleasure, except bigger in scale; it felt like a perfectly natural turn of events. The concern on his face a moment ago broke into a wide grin. "Then we just need to win."

Tapping the Icon on his chest twice, Bob firmly said "Reboot!" a flash of pale blue light surrounded him for a moment before... nothing. He looked exactly the same. "Huh, so I guess in this game I'm... me?" That was less perfectly natural. Without the tools, weapons and skills provided by Rebooting, the only thing he could really rely on was himself and Glitch. Hopefully, he'd be able to rely on a few of the other players too.

Seeing the silhouette emerge from one of the archways, Bob called out to her. "Hello?"

"Great so this is going to be some game..I am not anyones pawn.." Yang growled listening to what Bob said arming her gauntlets in the direction of the strange silhouette but did not see who or what it was. "Odd..it does not seem to be attacking us." She observed.

Toby was more than surprised by this, he was rather angry as well. "What the hell is this crap?!" He said, getting real annoyed by this so called 'GameMaker'. Great, he was supposed to be back with the others after that murder he recently done before he was brought here. It was supposed to be a xbox night with a few other of the Creepypastas.

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"Even if this is war we are discussing about, that does not mean I'll be involved for the amusement of it," the Endless Witch then added that she had the very thought of interfering and messing around with the war, only to ease the burden of boredom.

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"If you ask of my assistance, then again, you're asking the wrong person," Beatrice heard Cerebella ask for help, but didn't want to help anyone....unless she was given something in exchange for her help or that it would bring the Witch some fun.

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Beatrice didn't seem that all surprised, heck, she was amused by this. As if she had completely forgotten about her elegance, she let out a twisted laugh that only a twisted witch like her would pull off. "Well then Gamemaker, this is only a mere challenge. Oh, this will keep me on my toes for quite awhile," Beatrice crackled, taking this as a challenge for the Endless Witch. Lucifer only stood there, used to the Witch's amusement.

Thog placed his hands on his head, and finally snapped his neck back into position. "Jeez... some girl huh? Betcha anything the hat had a crush on you-"
"That... bitch!"
"What?"
"HER! That lady over there! I've been forced to watch that little child of a magic user flaunt her capabilities like some attention seeking whore! It's disgraceful to look at!"
"Don't you think you're over reacting? I mean, how do you know-"
"That she's a witch? Simple, she won't shut up about it,"
"I haven't heard her claim to be one, to be brutally honest." From this response Lady gave a patronized giggle. "Oh trust me, she's said it enough... now! Go over there and call her a bitch for me~"
"Aw man, really? What if she kicks my ass for it,"
"Like no one has kicked it before.

Thog groaned, beginning to make his way over to the woman. As he walked, he couldn't help but noticed the shadowed girl figure that had just entered. "Oh hey, our first antagonist."

Sakuya looked around her. It wasn't Gensokyo anymore. She didn't even knew where she was. "Hmm... it seems I was teleported while I was doing shopping for my mistress... where am I?", she said. Sakuya got her Pocket Watch and thought that she had plenty of time to find a way to get home. "I won't discover anything just standing here.", she affirmed. With that, she started to fly around and see if she could find someone.

Hazama replied to Cerebella "I think ill be fine, I'm Hazama from the Novus Orbis Librarium Intelligence Department, I think my rank was, Captain." He continued to look around to see what kind of people were here. Upon hearing the Gamemakers explanation he said "So im now part of a game, am i? Well I did want entertainment." He mumbled the last part to himself. After seeing the figure appear he got an idea, He moved closer to Toby and wispered so that only Toby could hear him. "Hey, ten dollars if you see what it wants, ten more dollars if you try to kill it afterwards."

Doom watched the sillouette. It was a female but it wasn't attacking them...yet. He was ready to attack if needed

The female looked at the group one last time before limping away, headed for the only exit. Her grunts of pain resonated through the room as she continued her trek to the exit.

Ignace trained his gun on the silhouette "should we follow?" he asked to the others.

Sakuya descended for a while. Upon some inspection, she saw herself in a place where many people were together, but each of them from your world. "Hmm... so she has nothing to do with my disappearance in Gensokyo... for a split second, I would blame her...", she said, mentioning someone that could have been doing this. Eventually, she continued to walk until she found someone. It was a female silhouette walking away. "Hmm... that silhouette is indeed alive. If it was a shadow, it would fade away. I shall follow it until it leads me somewhere.", she thought.

Within the Hatmaker's Castle, there was an echo. A rain of confusion, as Deus looked up from his throne. A billion voices he had never heard before. More. Entire worlds, burning, building, rejoicing and singing. And from that moment, Bob knew that a new world had opened before him, as at the end of the Hall of Jokers a portal opened, an invitation to a new game. A game with higher stakes, quicker action, and new players! A world of many worlds, where fools marched and things weren't what they seemed. With a smile, Bob stood, as slowly, the lights, one by one, flashed on. Bob tapped his foot once, then twice, as he felt something deep inside. A kind of joy he had not known often. And he raised his hands, and as he clapped, twenty suits of armor stepped forward, to follow his lead. And as music swelled, Bob laughed, lights flashing, as screaming, the ghosts of the house flowed around him, a tornado of wailing white spirits. Twisting his heels, he slammed his feet to the ground, and the song slammed into existence, as he tap danced his way through the hallf, chuckling, to the gate, the ghosts falling over him. A red suit, in which the reflections of their feverish dreams could be seen, a top hat, with a shiny red ribbon, and a cane, the head of which was a golden hand which clutched onto Deus' own.
"I most graciously accept. Let the games begin!" Bowing, and then grinning upwards, Bob stepped forward, the song following him, as he entered the white room. From where he stood, cracks shot through the white floor, colored lights emitting from them, and the area was filled with song, as he announced his presence in a milky smooth voice, filled with confidence. "Alice, my dear, I'm hoooooooooooooooooooooome!" Chuckling, he walks into the centre of the group, a red carpet unrolling itself before his feet, as silence fell, Deus casting his red eyes around the group. Raising the cane, one by one, he pointed them out. "Hat clown girl. I'll call you Alice. Soldier man. I'll call you George. Vampire lord. How about Dracula? Is that a little cliche? Hmmm..... I retain the right to revise your name." Turning, one by one, he singled out the odd figures, silencing all other sound magically as he pointed them out. "Jackie chan the psychotic axe murderer. Miss Matilda the witch. Aaaaaand a Jedi. I'll call you Darth Vader. It's irony. Let's see now.... is that... good god, Doctor Who? I'm a massive fan. I'll have to get your autograph later. And.... Victor Von Doom? You old bastard!" Breaking out into a smile, Deus gives Victor a massive hug, grinning and laughing, before turning him pink and making ponies appear on his armor. "Believe me, you look much more fearsome this way. Or at least you're less likely to be mistaken for an evil genius. You were a bit dark-looking there."
Looking around, Deus waited a second, before holding up a hand. Once more, sound could travel, and the silence was lifted. "Well, I've met everybody here of not, anyone I haven't named is probably boring anyways. Now, is anyone interested in a game of Pon Sho? No? That's fine, I don't know the rules anyway." With a dramatic sigh, Deus turns, and starts walkign to leave, knowing that once the others recovered from the shock they'd either call him back or try to kill him. Either was fine by him, really. He'd been going for the shock effect anyway.

Yang looked at the newcomer and facepalmed. "Is it me or this place is just getting weirder and weirder?"" She said looking at him.