𝗠.𝗢.𝗡.𝗢. [𝚖𝚑𝚊 𝚡 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚘] 18+

𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗼

Name:
> Mono

Aliases:
> The Paper Bag
> Paper Bag
> Kid
> Brat

Age:
> 16 (in current run)

Height:
> 5'7"

Personality:
> Kind
> Selfless
> Stubborn
> Helpful
> Friendly
> Heroic

Description:
> Trapped within the unforgiving confines of an infinite time loop, Mono's existence becomes an unending cycle of despair. Each time his younger self, snuffs out his present self, known ominously as Thin Man, Mono is hurled back to the very beginning of his journey. The echoes of his demise reverberate through the fabric of time, haunting him with the cruel reminder of his looped curse.

> Haunted by the relentless cycle of betrayal, Mono shoulders the weight of guilt with each reset. Despite the repeated betrayals inflicted upon him by Six, he can't shake the nagging feeling that somehow, it's his fault. As he resets from the beginning, he clings to the hope that this time, he can rectify his past mistakes, desperate to avoid whatever misstep led to Six's betrayal. Each new iteration of the loop becomes a chance for redemption, a fleeting opportunity to rewrite the narrative and salvage what remains of their fractured relationship.

> In the endless cycle of repetition, Mono's perception warps with each reset... With every reset, he swears he can sense a lingering power coursing through his veins, a force that seems to grow with each cycle... Yet, doubts linger in his mind, whispering that perhaps it's all just a figment of his imagination... a desperate attempt to cling to a semblance of control in the face of overwhelming adversity.

> As the endless resets blur the passage of time, Mono's grasp on his own age slips through his fingers. Forgotten are the markers of years gone by, lost in the complexities of his fractured memory. Yet, age becomes pointless in the face of his peculiar affliction... for with each reset, his mind regresses, reverting to a childlike state even as the weight of his experiences remains etched into his consciousness. It's a strange existence, trapped between the innocence of youth and the burden of knowledge... Where the past looms large even as the present fades into obscurity.