Curly Brace

Ever since Ballos was defeated, the residents of the floating island have been rebuilding their society piece by piece. The people began to heal overtime, with things going back to the way they used to before the existence of the demon crown. Mimiga village began to regrow it's numbers, memorials were had for the people who were lost in the fight against the Doctor, and the humans who originally came to investigate the demon crown were being assisted with returning back to normal on the surface, creating technology to reverse the curse that turned them into Mimiga. The island was healing, but on the very top of the island stood one person, overlooking the rolling clouds atop the Island's balcony. Curly Brace, one of the two robots who were sent to save the island from the demon crown a decade ago, was having a moment all to herself, taking in the night time atmosphere. She looked on at the moon as it shined over the sea of evershifting clouds, the stars sparkling up in the sky. She lets out a sigh as she leans into her arms, the antennae on her earphones shifting.

"After all the years I've spent on this island... this sight has definitely made the struggle worth it."

Her hands move to grab the handles of the Balcony as she looks on, entranced by the night sky.