Cross-posted on AO3. Humanity was a heavy word with multiple meanings, yet to most, it served only as a term to refer to one's rationality, to their ability to think - which was a luxury in and of itself, as the majority of the world's population had either died or completely lost grasp of reality, becoming drones for The Tower. Still - in the vast sea of misery, built by tears of the suffering innocent - a bright beam of red stood tall. His spark glowed brightly in crimson, not only in the essence of the life he himself had spilled, but because he had long lost sight of the things that made him human. It had been nine years. ------- A Little Nightmares reimagination, inspired by Seven Year Nightmare, Stranger Things and The Last of Us - With our own little twist to it, of course. Created and illustrated by me(@paodocinh) Proofread by Ray(@peixedobar) Thank you everyone for your continuous support, it is a honor to tell this story alongside you. The cover art is a placeholder, the lack of art on the prologues is also something that will change in the future.