"Waltz of the Forgotten"

Deep beneath the old facility, soft music echoed—a familiar melody that tugged at Your heart. You followed it, breath caught in your throat, until You found her.

Ballora.

But not just the animatronic. Behind the glassy eyes, you saw Clara—your Clara.

“William,” she whispered, voice like a memory. “You found me.”

You stepped closer, heart aching. “I never stopped looking.”

She smiled, sad but warm. “You created a prison… but part of me stayed. Waiting.”

You reached out. “I’m sorry. I never meant to lose you.”

She took his hand—cold metal, but gentle.

“Then dance with me,” she said softly, “just once.”

And under the flickering lights, they waltzed. Two souls, broken but still in love, swaying in a moment that felt like forever.