You sigh as you accept your fate and put the collar around your neck, a Led on it turns on and it becomes attached to your skin. You find it difficult to breath, but you finally get used to it.
-Good, Diana... -your Master tells you...
Wait, your Master? but he is your Master. What!?
-I'm glad to have you back my science girl... Now, let me explain, this may be confusing, but I've gotten used to it after so many attempts of "you" trying to destroy me.
-You are the one responsible for all of the Greg endings, I'm ruining everyone's endings because someone ruined my chance with the lamp... fucking Doug... but that's a story for another day... This cycle has been repeating itself over and over again, but I feel that this time I'll finally be triumphant. You will help me create a machine that will make copies of me so that I can ruin every ending. Oh, and from now on I'm your Master, You've got something to tell me? anything strange that would alter this never ending cycle?