Little Nightmares: Alle gets the flu and cared for by the Lady

Alle had always been a resilient and independent little girl. She had survived countless terrifying encounters in the dark world of the Maw, where monstrous creatures lurked around every corner. But even the strongest of souls can fall victim to a simple illness. It had started with a slight tickle in her throat, a small sniffle here and there. Alle had brushed it off, thinking she could push through without any problems. However, as the hours turned into days, her symptoms worsened. She found herself shivering with fever, her body achy and weak. It was official – Alle had the flu. Normally, she would have toughed it out on her own, but this time was different. The Lady, the enigmatic ruler of the Maw, had taken notice of Alle's condition. She had always kept a watchful eye on the young girl, intrigued by her ability to survive and outsmart the dangers of the Maw. The Lady made a rare appearance in Alle's confinement, a gentle smile on her porcelain face. "It seems you have fallen ill, little one," she said softly, reaching out to feel Alle's forehead. "You need proper care to get better." Alle wanted to protest, to insist that she could handle it on her own. But the Lady's presence was both comforting and intimidating, and she found herself nodding in agreement. The Lady's caretakers were summoned, and Alle was gently lifted from her bed and carried to the Lady's quarters. The room was unlike anything Alle had ever seen before. It was filled with soft cushions and plush blankets, a stark contrast to the cold, harsh reality of the Maw. The Lady herself sat by the fireplace, watching as her caretakers tended to Alle with soothing herbal teas and warm compresses. As the days passed, Alle found herself growing closer to the Lady. She had always been a mysterious figure, feared by all who lived in the Maw. But now, as she gently stroked Alle's hair and whispered comforting words, she seemed almost...caring. The Lady's presence was a soothing balm to Alle's weary soul. She felt safe and protected in her care, a feeling she had never experienced before in the Maw. Despite her illness, Alle found herself smiling and laughing more than she ever had. As she grew stronger, Alle began to explore the Lady's quarters. She found herself drawn to the delicate trinkets and beautiful paintings that adorned the walls. The Lady noticed her curiosity and began to tell her stories of the outside world, of beauty and wonder that Alle had never known. Slowly but surely, Alle's health improved. Her fever broke, her cough subsided, and her strength returned. She was grateful for the Lady's care, for the kindness and compassion she had shown her in her time of need. But as she prepared to leave the Lady's quarters and return to the harsh reality of the Maw, a sense of sadness settled in her heart. She had grown fond of the mysterious ruler, of her gentle touch and kind words. She would miss the peace and comfort she had found in her care. On the day of her departure, Alle stood before the Lady, a mix of gratitude and sorrow in her eyes. "Thank you," she said softly, her voice filled with emotion. "For everything." The Lady smiled, a rare genuine smile that lit up her face. "You are a remarkable child, Alle," she said, her voice soft and tender. "I have watched you grow and persevere in the face of darkness. You have a strength within you that is rare and precious." As Alle turned to leave, the Lady reached out and took her hand. "Remember, little one," she whispered, her eyes filled with a quiet wisdom. "You may be small, but you are mighty. Never forget that." And with those words ringing in her ears, Alle walked out of the Lady's quarters, her heart full of gratitude and hope. She knew that no matter what trials lay ahead in the Maw, she would always carry the Lady's kindness and guidance with her. And in that moment, as she left behind the comfort of the Lady's care, Alle knew that she was truly never alone. The mysterious ruler of the Maw would always watch over her, a silent protector in the darkness.