Finale

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(in the video, skip to 0:56 for music)

(Dark's POV) 

I ran at Glitch, having so much anger built up. Not only because he's given (y/n) his virus, but for Anti all those years ago. I was about to give this bastard what he deserves. 
I punched him straight in the face, making him drop (y/n). I had Anti get her away from him. But if I was to defeat Glitch, Wilford, Anti, and I will have to merge to make a fusion demon. It was the only force strong enough to defeat Glitch. 

"Wil! Anti!" I shouted, getting their attention. "We need to merge!" 

They ran over to me and we quickly merged. Now it was time to take down this bastard and send him back to Hell. 

(Damien's POV) 

I ran over to (y/d/n) and got her free. I needed to have her and (y/n) to be together so it would give her more time. I had to watch out for Glitch, since he and the others were fighting.
Once they merged together again, I saw the virus begin to slow. Good... The bad thing was, William, my son, Jack, and I could do nothing in this. We were only human, after all. 

That's not true...

I heard an echoed voice in my head. It sounded familiar. 

I left something in you just for this purpose...

It was... Mark. Not my son, but... my friend. 

You are actually the only one who can defeat Glitch. Even with the three of them combined, it's not enough. Your staff. Do you have it?

I looked to my side. I always had it with me for some kind of defense. 

The metal part on top; there's a poison in it, Damien. Even one drop of it can send Glitch back to Hell forever. I left it in there after Felix told me Glitch was becoming a problem. Now, you'll have to have your son fly above and do it aerial, or else he'll know. 

As much as I didn't want my son to get hurt, I had to do it if we wanted to defeat Glitch and save (y/n). 

(Mark's POV) 

Dad gave me the silver piece from his staff and told me to somehow get the liquid to drop onto Glitch from above. I had to do it... for Mom. 
Lightiplier gave me his power of flight, and I flew above the fight, praying not to get it on the others. 
After a few minutes of trying to get it on him, from a safe distance, it was no use. I'd have to get closer. I have to take a chance. 
I flew in and splashed it on his back. He yelled, and I got a pretty deep scratch in my lower chest for that. I fell to the ground. He looked at me before a chasm opened behind him. 

"I'll see you in Hell, kid," Glitch angrily said. 
"No, you won't," Lightiplier replied. "He'll be flying high with me." 

Just then, the demons of Hell pulled him in and the chasm closed. 

"Finally," Dark sighed. "He's gone..." 
"GUYS!" we heard Jack yell. "She's getting sicker!" 

(Dark's POV) 

We ran over to them, and I could see that Glitch's virus was very close to taking over her entire body. I looked at Wilford. He looked like he was about to say something stupid. 

"...I'll heal her." 
"Wilford, no," I replied, along with Lightiplier. 
"It could kill you," Light said. 
"Well, I've always been the screw-up anyway. Besides, I... I need to do this." 
"But Wil-" 
"But Wil nothing. I'll do it. Besides, I need to make up for all the trouble I've caused in the past..." 

Wilford placed his hand over her heart and I saw the virus start to retract into him. It broke my heart. It may be ice-cold, but he's my brother, after all. 
Once it was all out of (y/n)'s system, Wilford fell back and Light and I rushed to him. He looked deadly sick. 

"Wil, why?" we asked. "Why did you need to do this?" 
"I told you... I've caused the most problems..." he replied weakly. "I'm paying for my mistakes..." 

Just then, I heard no more breathing. No more heartbeats. Nothing... My little brother was dead... 
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Suddenly, a light shown above us. I saw Mark's figure come down. He had angel wings and a halo above his head. He smiled at me as he walked over to Wilford. 

"It's not his time yet," Mark smiled at me. 

Mark then got something from his pocket, and it was glowing brightly. He placed it above Wilford's heart and it sank in. 
Just then, Wilford gasped as he rose up quickly. He looked around and at his hands. 

"I-I'm not dead?!" he gasped. 

Then, he saw Mark's figure. He just stared in shock as he walked over to the others. At least he was okay. 

(Mark's POV) 

I just looked at my parents, who were fine now. Just then, they looked over at something. It was a man. He had a halo and angel wings. 

"Oh my God," my mother gasped. "M-M... Mark?" 
"Yes, (y/n)," the figure smiled. "It's me." 

This... this was my Uncle Mark. The one I'm named after... Then, he looked at me. 

"You'll grow up to be a decent man," he smirked at me. "Just like your father." 

He looked at them, nodded, and descended back to Heaven. We just looked at each other. This was a strange day indeed... 
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(No One's POV) 

From that day forward, Damien and (y/n) grew old and happy together. No more murders, demon fighting, etc.. Mark got older and found love with a girl named Amy. They now have a son named Timothy, or Tim. Jack also found love with a girl named Signe. They now have a little girl named Sam. And they all lived happy for the rest of their days... 

The End

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