“Jimmithey…” The small, faint voice said softly. Jimmithey opened his eyes and found himself in the dark, foggy space.

  Except now, the space was gooey and red. It was now corrupted, the exact opposite of the tranquil and mysterious feel it once had. The obvious effects of Jimmithey’s Cuckold energy.

  Jimmithey turned his head and saw a figure behind him. It was his ‘Wife,’ somehow still standing.

  He thought she had died the day before. He had let her die.

  He had let her get usurped by the amalgamation of his Cuck powers. Yet she was standing in front of him.

  “How are you alive? I saw you die…” Jimmithey muttered, staring at the woman.

  “Before the bde went through my back… I put a tiny amount of energy into your body… Your chest… It was too weak for you to gather and use… Yet strong enough for me to speak… My final message…” She muttered, her weak voice echoing throughout the empty red space.

  “Final? What the hell do you even have to say? At this point, it’s all over if this attack fails. You’ve failed to fucking help me. So I’m going to end this all, right now!! Don’t get in my damn way!” Jimmithey shouted, turning away from her.

  “Don’t do it. Jimmithey… My love… If you do this, you’ll kill yourself… No matter how much Cuckold energy you try to hold… It is nothing but a puddle worth of Cuckold energy… compared to the King’s expanse of energy… Don’t do this… Just… Come back to me… Come back to who you truly are…” She pleaded, walking closer to Jimmithey.

  "What I am? What the fuck am I?! Have you ever thought about that? Because I have! I’ll tell you who I am now! I'm a fucking scumbag cuck now! No matter what or who you think I am, I'm not that!" Jimmithey thought as he tried to focus more on his gathering of energy.

  Suddenly, Jimmithey heard loud booming footsteps. There was the amalgamation of his Cuckold powers, an exact dark clone of himself. He had emerged from the red fog, his body becoming fully visible.

  “Indeed Jimmithey! Indeed! This dumb bitch is just trying to weaken you! She’s just going to get in the way of your revenge!! Will you make everything we’ve fought for worth NOTHING!? No! So don’t fuckin’ listen to her and focus on your rage!!” The Cuckold expined, pointing forward as he walked towards them.

  “NO! He is wrong! You aren’t a cuck! You’re a good person who has just been misguided. You’re not a degenerate, not yet… You were forced on this path, by unfortunate circumstances. But deep within, you are not like this…” His ‘Wife’ responded, standing behind Jimmithey.

  “Bullshit! You aren’t normal anymore! You are almost the same as the Generals and you know it! We all do! The only difference between us and them is that we’re stronger! The King must seem fierce, but the fact is that we have a greater will! And you’ll show that by bsting the King with this fucking beam!!” The Cuckold interrupted, approaching Jimmithey even quicker.

  “No… Don’t listen to him! He’s just doing this for his own ga-” His ‘Wife’ began to say before she got interrupted.

  “Fuck up! You’re doing this just to stand up on your high fuckin’ horse! You wanna seem moral and bring him down with you! I say, FUCK your morals! Power is what we need to end this war. Power and Rage, Jimmy!” The Cuckold roared as he pointed his finger at the woman behind JImmithey.

  They were both about to touch him on his shoulder. But they stopped when they heard Jimmithey’s blood-curdling scream!

  “GRAAGGAAA!! FUCK! STOP! STOP IT!! Stop… Both of you…” Jimmithey cried out as the world around him shuttered. Both of them stopped walking towards him and stayed silent.

  “I-I can’t be normal anymore… N-never again. I’ve killed fucked people in fucking insane ways…! I’ve betrayed my friends… I’ve fallen in love with the woman who ruined my life… I’ve become a jealous bastard! I’ve belittled people, ruined retionships…

  I’ve become a selfish Cuck… I fell for what I knew was wrong! I knew what the Cuckold said was wrong! I knew that he was maniputing me! But I chose power! I chose revenge and hatred and being f-fucking angry a-and shing out!! All because I don’t want to think about the hard facts… I tried to deny it, but King Cuck is right…

  We aren’t much different… Who says I’m not going to destroy the world?! Who says I won’t make more people suffer? The possibility of it is there… I always wanted those normal days back, I always appreciated it. They were peaceful and unremarkable but were always calm. I was lucky to have them and always wanted them… Yet, I’ve become someone who doesn't deserve them.

  I can’t trust myself anymore… I can’t trust what I’ve become anymore… I bring death and chaos to whatever comes close to me! That’s why I must die, and bring the King down with me. That’s the only way this can be made right… I don’t want to leave my mom or Jack behind… But they’ll move on from me. And they’ll be safer. They’ll live the normal lives they deserve.

  That’s the truth of it, ‘Wife.’ You too, ‘Cuckold.’ The King Cuck was right, but I won’t let him win. Accept that, and just let me do one good act before I go… That’s why, that’s why I have to follow the Cuckold’s words!” Jimmithey expined, tears rolling down his empty eyes.

  Despite the Cuckold's powers making Jimmithey strong and uncaring, he still felt regret for every action. Even if whoever he defeated deserved death, he felt guilt and shame for his actions.

  “Goddamn right… Remember Jimmithey, the rage you felt st night! Forget the misery, and accept the rage! And use this beam to destroy it all!! Take my hand and we’ll do it! We’ll win!” The Cuckold shouted, holding his hand out.

  Jimmithey looked at the Cuckold, preparing to grasp the cuck’s hand. But before he could, he felt a sudden weight increase on his back.

  He was being hugged, held by his ‘Wife’s’ faint body. Even though she was weak and trembling. Even though she was nearly non-existent, he could feel her.

  “I can’t let that happen… I cannot let you die…” She ordered, holding him tightly. Jimmithey was about to respond but stopped when he heard her weak voice.

  “Wha-?” Both the Cuckold and Jimmithey mumbled. The Cuckold backed away, feeling unable to speak.

  “Jimmithey… You’ve indeed done many bad things during this war… You’ve hurt people close to you, ever since you’ve gotten these cuckold powers. No, even before that… But that doesn’t mean you cannot fix your wrongs… And it doesn’t mean you haven’t done many amazing things…”

  “Good? What good have I done? I’ve ruined my friendships, killed people, and started this whole WAR by existing! The blood of thousands is on my HANDS! Just by being the weird fuck who attracts other weird fucks! I’m too far gone… I’m irredeemable!!” Jimmithey roared out, grabbing and scratching on his dark bck hair.

  “Jimmithey… Did you forget those people you had saved? The ones the King Cuck captured for his degenerate harem?” His ‘Wife’ responded swiftly, in both a gentle and stern tone.

  “I… So what…? That little thing outweighs the crimes I’ve committed…? No, it doesn't. Nothing will. It’s impossible… I’m too far gone…” Jimmithey responded, his voice getting fainter.

  “No. You aren’t too far gone… You can’t bme yourself for this war… You never chose these powers… The blood isn’t on your hands… It’s on the one who started it all.” She continued.

  “E-even then… I still fucked up! I fucked up so many things with so many people! I-I’ve done too much! I will do too many horrible things!!!” He cried in response.

  “It’s never too te Jimmithey. It’ll be hard. It’ll take work. But you can do it. You can reach the normal days you wanted… Because in the end, when it matters most… you always choose what is right… As long as you’re alive, you can mend the retionships you’ve broken. You can be forgiven…”

  “I… H-how?” Jimmithey asked, his tears getting stronger. The Cuckold stayed silent, still dazed by what she was saying.

  He then saw her finger point upwards and forward. Jimmithey moved his gaze up, seeing the red world around them shift and show his true perspective.

  It showed the King Cuck, sitting on his massive, mechanical throne. He was looking down at Jimmithey with a disgusting smile on his face.

  “You beat him. Not with a Cuckold's strength. But with your true powers. Your true imagination… Not alone… But with your allies…” She expined images of Jackie, Milly, and Chad appeared in Jimmithey’s mind.

  They were the allies he had betrayed and argued with. But they were still allies he had grown close to and cared for, even after his Cuckold change.

  “I can… I can make it right…?” Jimmithey asked as tears dripped from his eyes.

  The Cuckold tried to raise his hand in response but was cut off by the woman’s loud and emotional voice.

  “Yes… I promise you can.” She responded, wiping the tear from Jimmithey’s eye.

  “If you’re right… Then I’ll do it… I’ll let go of these cuckold powers… I’ll let go of my rage.” Jimmithey stated, his face becoming more determined. His lifeless and dead eyes were gone, now returning to the lifeful eyes he had before.

  The Cuckold staggered back even more, sweat dripping down his face. He tried to speak once again but felt that he couldn’t push the words out.

  He was becoming weaker with every word the woman spoke!

  “Good… My wishes… Thank you, my love… Thank you…” She whispered faintly.

  Right before either of them could speak, the Cuckold roared! He stomped his foot onto the misty red ground, causing the entire expanse to shake.

  “HEY! J-Jimmithey! Are you going to abandon… ME?! We had a good damn deal… I helped you beat the strongest general yet! I got you this fuckin’ far, sticking my damn neck out to support you when you needed it! You felt strong, you felt POWERFUL! A-and yet, you’re fucking betraying me!?! For her pretentious and weak ass!?” The Cuckold shouted with the same voice as Jimmithey’s.

  Jimmithey looked up at him and shook his head. He wiped the tears from his eyes with his free hand and stared at the Cuckold.

  “You made me stronger. But you did this by feeding into my hatred and trauma… I can’t accept you anymore, or use your Cuckold powers.” Jimmithey responded as he held his ‘Wife’s’ hand, holding it tightly.

  “Jimmithey…” She muttered silently, a small smile forming on her face.

  As Jimmithey held her hand, a light wave of energy pushed out, wind rushing forward. It hit the Cuckold, causing his legs to lose all strength. He fell onto the ground, his body shaking uncontrolbly.

  “S-SHIT! Fuck this! Jimmithey, listen to me RIGHT NOW! Deny me and the KING WINS! You’ll keep being the bitch in life from here on out! You’ll suffer again and again, feeling weaker as each fuckin’ day passes!! Myusel will get away with what she did to you! Chad will fucking kill you!! Milly and Jack won’t respect you for shit! DON’T TAKE THAT BITCH’S SIDEEEE!!! I-I C-CAN’T GO NOW!!” The Cuckold roared as he began to see his legs dissipate, the red energy that surrounded the boundless world disappearing.

  Jimmithey stared at the weakening Cuckold, quickly realizing what he was doing. He began to chuckle slightly, shaking his head aside.

  “Heh… I understand now, Cuckold. You were just doing this all to live, right? This wasn’t about helping me, but was about you continuing to get your way… I’m sorry, but your time is up.” Jimmithey responded his hair slowly beginning to change back into its blond hue.

  “NO! FUCKK!!! NN---AAAAGG!!!” The Cuckold screamed as his lower body began to disappear, quickly reaching up to his mouth.

  After a few seconds, he had vanished into the air. The Cuckold powers within Jimmithey had completely disappeared.

  With his demise, the realm surrounding Jimmithey began to return to its proper and original state.

  “It’s over…” Jimmithey muttered to himself, breathing out. He could already feel his thoughts becoming slightly clearer.

  Suddenly, he felt his ‘Wife’s’ weight on his back decrease. She became lighter, her arm around Jimmithey’s chest becoming fainter and more transparent.

  “What’s happening?” Jimmithey asked. He tried to hold her hand at the same time, only to see his palm float straight through.

  “The truth is… I am going to disappear… The current me will go away forever. I can’t maintain myself any longer. The final bits of energy I gave to you… They can no longer st…. But that does not mean your powers are gone… It only means the current form they hold is…”

  “What?!” Jimmithey asked, turning to look at her face. But when he did, he felt her other hand stop his chin. She pulled him back to face forward, wincing in pain at the same time.

  “It’ll enter it’s new form… A new me will exist… One who will love and protect you… More than I ever could… You just need to accept this final push Jimmithey. You need to accept… So you can beat the King Cuck… So you can return to your former life…”

  “D-damn it… I…” Jimmithey mumbled out, his mouth agape. She was going to die. For real this time. Unlike st time, Jimmithey felt genuine shock.

  The figure who had been helping him ever since he had escaped the Magical Girl Mansion, who had represented his strange powers, was going to disappear forever.

  A sudden guilt built up in Jimmithey’s head, remembering all she had done for him. He remembered how he had betrayed her by joining with the Cuckold, another one of his numerous crimes.

  She was now going to die and there was nothing he could do anymore. Well, there was one thing he could do. And that was comforting her before she left.

  “Thank you. Thank you for being there for me… Even when I betrayed you… Thank you for it all.” Jimmithey said, clenching his fists.

  “No, Jimmithey… Thank you for listening to me… Remember, I’ll always love you… Now, go… Beat the Cuck King!” She yelled, her body exploding into pure energy!

  It pushed straight into Jimmithey’s body, engulfing the entire bckening realm!

  MassiveMan