On the floor, completely defeat, Killerkill wondered about the answer. After that attack, she realized she would fight Limbo, until her own death. Now trapped in another dream, a field of flowers and rainbows, in the warm heart of spring. Still wielding her Method Development in her left eye, her list of options started to run thin.
— I’m sorry Limbo…
But Brenda had also realized something else about Limbo.
— You are sorry? — He says, behind her. Slightly injured after everything.
— Yes. I am no longer the person that wants to hurt you.
A way to defeat Limbo, based on his own words from before her rebirth.
— Limbo…
— Yes, dear?
— If I asked for you to hurt me, would you?
— I would need a very good reason to hurt someone.
— If I asked for you to die, would you?
— I would need a very good reason to lay down my life.
“A way to defeat him…” — Brenda crouches, looking away from Limbo.
— So… if I asked for a hug, would you give me one?