The monster was slashed by Hydron's blades, and Mark finished him off by impaling him from behind. The monster gave a parting grunt as he collapsed and fel into the moten protodermis.
The elevator reached the bottom, and the group came into a room inhabited by a vast machine. The Gamemaster stood there, waiting for them. "What is this stuff?!" Mark said, motioning to the machine. "What are you planning?!" The Gamemaster Laughed, shaking his head. "Why, this is the final round of my grand Game. The fate of the universe at stake." He said, slowly walking down the steps of a staircase. "I have caused great pain for all of you. Sadie, I killed your parents. Hydron, I infected you with a virus to make you forget who you are. And Mark, I turned you into a monster. And now, it is time for the final reckoning."
The Gamemaster morphed his robotic arm into a spinning saw, and a blade sprouted from the tip of his cane. He threw his cloak aside. "Come, let us finish our long and painful game, together!" he declared, approaching the group.
This was it. The endgame