Tsumugi Shirogane, otherwise known as the mastermind stood silently. As she and Monokuma were watching the carnage caused by K1-BO, the two were waving towards the audience.

I can't believe it, Danganronpa can't end!

This was her worst despair imaginable, her dream that her life was meant for was being destroyed! She had lost.

But how could this happen?! The survivors didn't choose despair or hope!

Whatever, even if this ending isn't well received by the viewers, at least it isn't boring. Although, this ending definitely is lackluster.

That was her last thought, as Tsumugi Shirogane and her Monokuma were crushed by a giant rock. Their remains splattering across the entrance to the Ultimate Academy.

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No...,

No...,

NO!!

I jolt awake, finding myself drifting in a black void.

What is this?

What's happening to me?

Suddenly I am bombarded with memories. Names and faces start rushing through my head.

First a boy with green hair and various piercings:

Rantaro Amami, the Ultimate Survivor,

I KILLED HIM.

Next, a girl with a pink school outfit, musical notes embedded into the skirt she is wearing.

Kaede Akamatsu, the Ultimate Pianist,

I HAD HER EXECUTED.

This keeps going on, and I see other people, either as corpses or in the process of being killed.

The only thing I keep thinking,

I KILLED ALL OF THEM.

In the middle of my breakdown, I only then notice the person on the ground in front of me.

She looks like me, but she's different. She seems angry. When she glances back at me I see her look of terror, shrinking beneath my stare.

Seeing her there, I then notice the weight in my hands.

A shot put ball? It's heavy, but I can see my reflection in it. I look so tired.

The woman starts to get defensive, but before she can say anything I myself become overwhelmed with rage and pain.

Those people took everything from me, and turned me into this?!

When I refocus, I realize that I'm crying. The girl with my face has had her head bludgeoned in. Her blood is slowly seeping out of  her head. The blow  knocked off the glasses from her face, and her blue eyes are closed.

I can't handle it, seeing the blood on my hands. I pass out, feeling myself falling into the darkness.

The girl is smiling, a wicked grin. Danganronpa will never end.

Junko Enoshima the 53rd is dead.

Welcome to Danganronpa V4...