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===Chapter 20:Trapped!===

<font face="Calibri" color="#4A9531">Guilherme, now the Angel of Destiny, woke up in a shadowy realm. "Where am I?" she thought as she observed her surroundings. There was a potion next to her, with a note on it. She carefully approached it and read "Drink me!". She then noticed she was chained up and couldn't move any more forward. So, she decided to do what she was supposed to do. She drank the potion, which had a terrible taste. Then a voice crippled in her mind. "You know who I am through the murals. Your antagonist. Your opposite. And yet, I am the destructor. And I can kill you whenever I want" the Evil Maker said in her brain. "Enough games, tell me, what do you want?" she thought, hoping that he could hear her in return. "I want to rule. I want to be what you were. I want you to make me the next Angel of Destiny!" the Evil Maker said again. "Never!" Guilherme refused and passed out. </font>

<font face="Calibri" color="#4A9531">Dr. Dominion was sitting next to Evil Maker Random Ranaun. "Awesome! The Time Weaver I gifted you works and my plan can progress!" the Evil Maker said. "In which era are we now?" Dr. Dominion asked. "We are in the far past, where the Llamas still ruled. Compared to the human time, The Sims 1 has just been released!" the Evil Maker said. He took a long breath, and then continued. "Now we need to cause a bug in EA's system so that they cannot add Bella in the Goth household in The Sims 2 era! So, by doing that, they will have to patch it! And according to my vision, Bella will be where she should be! In the 4th Dimension, or if you prefer, an alien ship!" the Evil Maker said and started laughing at Guilherme when she was passing out. </font>

<font face="Calibri" color="#4A9531">Runescript appeared in the 4th Dimension. He appeared the same as when he started his adventure. However, he was much weaker and he was still running Windows ME. "Oh, not again! In which era am I now?" he asked himself. Suddenly, and unexpectedly, he received an awnser. "This is the 4th Dimension. You are in any era you might choose, as long as you know it's code" the voice replied. The two Vampire Lords of the future world appeared in front of him. "This is impossible! You are dead!" Runescript said. "Runescript, your decisions have been made in vain. Dr. Dominic meant you no harm, as long as you fulfilled his plans for power! He was the bad guy all along!" Count Andronikos said. "But you can't have traveled here! There is no Time Weaving device anymore! It was destroyed at the past!" Runescript said. "Yes, of course, but the Time Machines in The Sims 3: Ambitions work just fine!" Count Bob said. "So we are in The Sims 3 era?" Runescript asked. Instead of an awnser, he was transported in Sunset Valley. </font>

<font face="Calibri" color="#4A9531">Runescript appeared in front of another version of the Goth Manor. "This is the era in which Mortimer and Bella fall in love for the first time. And it is also the time in which you find the key to completing your history!" Count Andronikos said. "What are you talking about?" Runescript asked impatiently. "He is talking about the fact that you are not a Servo, as we let you believe but a SimBot. A bought SimBot, bought by Gunther Goth. Gunther was not a politician himself! You were! He was just a normal businessman, and an evil, unhappy, miserable man. He disguised you and you made friends with people instead of him. That's how he rised to power!" Count Bob said as he checked Sim3PE. "So my fate was pre-destined all along!" Runescript said, a bit annoyed. "We will now transport somewhere where you can change it! Release us!" Count Andronikos said, and then he along Count Bob cast a spell on Runescript, and he disappeared in time and space. </font>

<font face="Calibri" color="#4A9531">The Angel of Destiny felt the ground moving under her. </font>

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===Chapter 21:Only the Beginning===

<font face="Calibri" color="#4A9531">Runescript found himself in the control room of the Evil Maker. He could hear a noise coming from the bottom of the room. "Help me, I am burning in here!" it shouted as time passed. Runescript recognized that voice. It was Dr. Dominion's! He got there as quickly as he could. There he saw the Evil Maker casting a spell on Dr. Dominion. "And, now Dr. Dominic, you will become one of the creatures you so hoped to control. You will become a virtual person in a 2005 game called "The Sims 2" on a portable console called PSP. Now be gone!" he said and Dr. Dominic disappeared in agony. Runescript then opened his lasers and attacked the Evil Maker. "What the hell are you doing! Bow before your master!" he said in return and cast a spell on Runescript. However, he felt his energy leeching as he fell on his knees. Count Dominic was behind him, casting an incapacitation spell on him. "This is the end of your games!" he said and threw him into the same pit as the Angel of Destiny.

Guilherme saw the one who captured her. The floor before her feet was opening, and a cross-dimensional portal to the 1st Dimension was revealed. "Oh no! This portal can vanquish all of us into spots and dust!" she shouted as she saw the Evil Maker falling into the pit. A paradox was created and history changed again. This time, to the best. The portal imploded and revealed an ancient mechanism for fatal paradoxes. "The Disk Utility!" Runescript thought as he approached the machine. There were three buttons available: Preview, Erase and Cancel. Runescript selected preview. A voice was heard. "Hello, I am the operating system that this world runs in. Your universe is so messed up that the only way to fix it is to erase it" anyone could hear as time stopped to be, and only Runescript could walk in the ethereal path to the buttons. Soon, everything near Runescript disappeared and it was then he saw. The ultimate nothing. "Please select an option soon" the voice said. Runescript had no doubt. He selected restart. "The final reboot" he thought. Then he checked the calendar and the time. It was Friday, 7:00AM.

It was a warm, sunny day. It was being oppressively hot for almost 2 hours since the sun showed up at 6:30AM and the streets were full. A stream of people were seen walking down the street in the neighborhood. But the sun wasn't what really made people want to take a walk during daytime. No, that was just an excuse. There was a historical tower in the neighborhood. Beautiful lights were flashing in the tower during the night, and everyone thought that bands do rehearse there. But what really happened in the tower was a mystery.

It wasn't but a programming studio. Nothing else. Something as casual as breathing. And yet, the history behind it was breathtaking.

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