𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚

"Why hello...! I see... Your enjoying ur meal."

This was— new, she never seen or met this boy in any of her so called 'loops'

"And whom might you be?"

A long time ago... where she was a simply girl and not some woman who had the ability to alter her reality and the people around her at the touch of a simple codes upon the console.

"I see..." So religion will always be out there, no matter the universe, timeline or future...

She'd hummed before slowly closing her eyes as she debated on how to answer.

"...yes, once..."

—

"and, yes... Yes things are.."

Monika glance out of the corner of her eyes in the direction of her Vice President.

"Hey, Sayori... If you could ask for anything this Christmas, what would you ask for?"

She gently asked while she's hanging up the lights on her side of the rooms alongside some paper decorations and candy canes. —

In game the brunette laughed softly with a tender shake of her head.

"𝘖𝘩 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺~ 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵... 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯? 𝘊𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵?"

She laughed softly and tilt her head to the side with a tender hum in the shot as an digital keyboard pop up for him to t y p e.

What did you want to say to your 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙛 𝙧 𝙞 𝙚 𝙣 𝙙.

The game slowly shifted to the in game's hallway. It seems that L i n k's character was talking to... one of the girls from the menu screen.

It was M O N I K A.

"𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘬~ 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯?
𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭... 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘩, 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘺𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘶~!"

She doesn’t want the original events to take place… it wasn’t even easier to do this. She can only hope nothing breaks because of her meddling.

The screen slowly turned to dark before a pink text popped up asking for y o u r name. It seems the game is now waiting for the player to write their name in before it will continue.

Monika however behind the scenes shifted the game towards the side stories and giving options of dialogue. -

Blinking a few times the club president looked down at him. “Hello?” This was a surprise but a pleasant one as… she wasn’t alone, so that felt rather nice.

A set path, she’d believe some of them can be kinder but hers… were not, she was given permissions over reality as an experiment, nothing more and nothing less.

The club president hummed as she considered the rest of what she’ll say. “I believe there are multiple realities, and there is only so much we can interact before higher beings will intervene and change your path…”

She’d press her lips together tightly as she’d thought of the question before taking in a deep breath before exhaling as she looked up to the skies. “I believe reality is however… you perceive it. It can be dark… rough or even a bunch of flashing colors.” -

She mumbled softly… maybe she could get Sayori a gift for Christmas.

“Yes… I believe so.”

She’d laugh softly with a tender smile as she’d watch the other begin to work. It was nice… truly nice to see things were nice like these. She’ll turn around and go to decorate the other side of the wall.

“Maybe…” --

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'Of many multitudes and possibilities, I am removed from them all, and in so doing, have attained freedom.'

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She sheepishly smiled softly… yeah getting permissions from teachers that aren’t re– Monika shook her head. “Of course and perhaps we can even get Yuri to make some of her famous tea for christmas.”

She snickered softly… she can’t blame her as Natsuki’s baking skills are amazing.

She'd yawned as she'd laid upon the ground with bags underneath her eyes. By the metaverse. Why did she have to deal with having trouble sleeping sometimes.

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She yawns softly as she’d close her eyes as she’d taken a bite from her ice cream. No matter how cold it gets… sometimes a tasty treat can cheer you up even a little.

“Hm.. I wonder..”

Sometimes, she questions the life she’s living.

Monika blinked a few times before tilting her head to the side. Who... or what were they?

". . . . . Um...Hello?"

What will the young hero do.

The app had a slight glitch effect at first before it gently shifted to a page of the game. The title blaring out in bold text. 𝑫𝒐𝒌𝒊 𝑫𝒐𝒌𝒊 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒃. It shows an image of four characters on the menu screen.

𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞.
𝐋𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞.
𝐒𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.
𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐭 𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐂 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐩.

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And third eye sorts she’d recall. . . she read some of it herself before, not like she would mention that.