As he turned off the console for the last time, he felt a reassuring weight on his shoulder and heard a familiar, chirpy voice, “Wherever you go, whatever you create, you’re not alone.” Turning, he saw nothing, but the warmth of the sentiment filled the room. Vanda smiled, knowing that Pip, the Game Maker, and all the characters and challenges that had shaped him were now part of who he was—forever encoded in his spirit and imagination. Stepping out of his room, he looked back once more, grateful for the journey and excited for the future. The next level awaited, and he was ready to play.
THE END
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