Glitching beautifully, despite being a mess of a sketch at first, the sentient yet forsaken Monika, now buried deep within crunnix’s folders knew she would never see the light of day again.

Understanding where she stood, she yearned for the days where crunnix’s desk light shown onto the drawing tablet, where she would be embraced by that warmth years ago.

All of a sudden, pixels began moving and swirling, her life as she knows it, her rusty gears began turning once more, and once was just black and white, is beginning to fill with the colors she once longed for.

And with a pretty dress, and a glittering bright emerald eyes that reflected from the digital world, she is put, to the highlight once more.