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Unreal Reality: Codename 'RiftWar'

After a few days deliberation, I have decided what to do with 'RiftWar.' "Altered Worlds" doesn't exist; that's right, it never happened. That's what I've decided I must do. If I even let a month survive Carole, and everyone else, is depressed. That, and all the new double-personas exist and are just as depressing. I can't have that, and I won't. Sorry, committed players . . . Auh no wait! There's more! I'm writing a redeeming ending for 'RiftWar'! For those of you that don't mind, I will be writing for certain personas so they are happy and have hope for the future. You know who you are; I have come to you and talked to you about it. If not, I don't feel comfortable working with your personas, but you're more than welcome to write up your own little ending stories (akin to the Aftermaths, but much more involved and subjected to my final approval; it's gotta be sappily hopeful) . . . So that's it. It was a beautiful failure, and now I'm saving it from eternal failure. May you rest in peace, Unreal Reality: Codename 'RiftWar,' and may all remember the humor you offered, and not the depression.

The Final Act . . .

You stand within the empty Council chambers. After their deaths the Neo-Council rose up and laid claim to the area, though most of the more prominent members stayed within the HQ built by the group.

You were told to come here by GC, now on the run from her police system for killing five Unable humans. You've never heard her side of the story, and frankly you're not sure whether you want to hear it.

Finally she appears, looking much more cold and grim than when you last saw her. A strange figure is with her as well.

"Good, you came. The news crews of home didn't scare you. Come on, we've got a realm to save . . ."

As she speak the figure opens a black portal and is sucked inside.

"Wiat a minute," you say. "How are we going to save it?"

I shall use your energy, 'creator'. Come . . .

GC gives you an odd look, as you seem to be confused. "That was Mother Unreality. I'll explain later. Now come on!"

The Story Begins . . .

Scenes and Whatnot . . .

The Final Word . . .

The Soundtrack . . .





The war has ended . . .

And we have you to thank for it . . .

Congratulations on a job well done, fellow 'creators' . . .

You have done me proud.





Oh, and all this stuff is © me! Well, the 'RiftWar' story, plot, concept, and underlying 'creator'/Unreality/Reality concept is . . .