After his dangerous escape, John entered the black area, which is connected to the dark gallery. He checked her rose. The stem and its petals were completely irreversibly very damaged.
At the hall, there was a diamond-shaped bed with a strangely nostalgic smell. Alongside it were two shoeprints next to the bed in blue paint.
Marie, barely living, gave her last, final words to him before entering the bed.
"Bye, John. I'm going to start my eternal slumber."
"Don't do that!! We are friends!"
"I'm really sorry. My life is clinging to death."
Marie walked to the bed, saw the light for few seconds, and closed her eyes completely. She gave him a smile, whilst he cried. He tried to wake her up in a futile attempt... Well, it didn't happen for him.
"Marie! Wake up! Marie? MARIE!!!!"
At her dream, marie remembered her past years when she was conceived by Guertena as a painting. She kept her eyes closed.
John left the area, sobbing.
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Cursed Works™: The Resurrection|Finished
FanfictionInspired by the video game, Ib, this short series takes on John Fields, a 24-year-old man decides to visit the Guertena Art Gallery. As he enters the infamous painting, known as Fabricated World, consequences begin to arrive as strange things happen...
