"No way, I don't trust this thing." You say, reaching a wise decision. You real back and fling the spooky necklace off into the distance. You turn as it flys off, never seeing the trainer gloved hand reach up and pluck in from the air. Afew yards off, the girl in blue strings it around her neck then sighes,
"Alright. It's your decision, pal." she walks into a clearing, then disappears.
Congradulations. You reached the end. But you are far from the best ending...
