A creature, long, and with teeth sharper than knives appeared from the stars and tore into Good. This creature, while we associated with the Neo, was not quite the Neo, but an animal we call “Guilt” who would become the Neo after it was finished with Good.

Good struggled with Guilt, attempting to toss Guilt away - but Guilt refused to let go. The Poetnix, a graceful bird who brought Good wine and song every day, came by and watched as Good was being destroyed by Guilt.

Good pleaded with the Poetnix, and told it not to tell anyone. Even if the Guilt killed him, it was possible the Guilt would die along with him. The world of peace would be able to keep existing just fine without Good, Good made sure of it.