Finale has been through this all before. Get to the bin, wait a couple hours, get out. Too easy. But this time was different. He wasn't in the bin. There was a gun in front of him, on a pedestal.
"We are the unloved you have questioned your purpose and now we bestow one onto you protect us."
The voice spoke with no hesitance and it just seemed to trail off. For whatever reason, the gun was now in Finale's hand. It wasn't an odd gun, a six shooter with a decently long barrel with an insignia on one side that looked like a half mask and a half of a broken heart. Despite this, it pulsed with a strange energy that seemed to envelop Finale the moment it was in his hand
"This gun is your purpose it is the gun of us unloved it means you protect us as you did before."
The voice spoke again in it's odd frenzy, and suddenly as soon as he got there, he disappeared back into the proper world of existence.
"Thank you, Remi-######."
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