(If you're reading this, that means that you chose to vote and become the Audience's Surrogate and the New Ultimate Survivor for the next killing game. Everyone else will be killed. Remember, this is what you wanted.)
(Y/n's POV)
I decided to vote. I didn't care who, so I voted for Rantaro.
Tsumugi: You do realize that the killing game will continue, everyone else will die, and you'll be the Ultimate Survivor and the Audience's Surrogate.
Ayuno: Shuichi, Keebo, Maki, Tsumugi, me, and Himiko will all die, and it will be all your fault. Are you OK with that?
Y/n: I'm fine with that.
Ayuno: What?
Y/n: It's like you said; fiction can't change reality. No matter what, this will just continue.
Shuichi: Y/n... No... Please! What about everyone!? What about me!?
Y/n: It's like Ayuno said. Our love isn't real.
Monokuma: Anyway, it's punishment time!!! Goodbye, everyone but Y/n!!!
~One execution later...~
Monokuma: So... Wanna kill some bitches?
Y/n: You bet...
(And so, you killed and framed people in every killing game after 53. You weren't killed off, since you made the games more interesting. As you wanted, Danganronpa will never end.)
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