Little Nightmares 2 | Stories told through art [ON HOLD]

IV pt.2

A/n: I could literally make a little nightmares 2 full story book with this now that I think about it.
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Picture:
(Doesn't have a name)

Time:
Future/broken loop

Known artist:
Toxiccat99 (again)

Reason:
I gave myself a ripped heart

Story:
Mono

Six had lost her only friend for the consequences of breaking the endless loop they had suffered time and time again. Without the tower, Mono becoming the Thin Man would cease to exist.

He knew he would die doing so, but he loved Six so dearly that he forgave her for everything and was willing to die for her to finally be safe.

Of course this didn't sit well with Six herself. She had lost the one man she knew since being child. It was only in Mono's last message to her that she knew she loved him too.

She was knelt onto the ground for who knows how long. She was paralyzed in her own way and couldn't handle the way to live without Mono.

Six: He's gone...

She said to herself. Soon afterwards she was approached by city civilians. The signal tower was gone and the pale city's curse was broken, and all people of the city reverted back to normal.

Civilian: Excuse me ma'am. Are you okay?

Six having had her head down the entirety of her time sitting there, she finally began to raise her head up to look at them. She still had tears in her eyes but she soon stopped crying.

Six: I'm fine.

Civilian: Are you su-

Six: Just... go away.

The civilian didn't know what else to do, so they did exactly that as to walk away.

The streets of the city were filled with life once more as all had been freed. The only thing that was missing was Mono in the world.

Six found the will the move on soon after. She began to stand back up on one foot to the other, full robe draping across the ground as she walked, beginning to think what she'll do now.

She had wondered the streets filled with civilians. Some giving off a welcoming wave or hello, and others just staring at her appearance as they passed.

Six had wondered the streets for so long that she decided to rest on a bench that looked to be in the middle of the road. She remembers the bench being the one they passed when they saw the street with distorted people falling off of buildings from both sides.