@pathofthedemon
The male octoling was sat in the central floating platform in Cephalon HQ and was overlooking the deep lake of magenta ink which was still filled with glitter after letting a certain inkling help him redecorate, the octarian was lost in thought over his latest defeat.
“Why were my people doomed to this ill of a fate, the humans said they’d rule the world!” He thought, angrily slamming his giant paintbrush to the ground as he did.
Out of the blue the octarian heard footsteps and the four tentacles making up his hair stood up from shock, why was he hearing footsteps if he didn’t hear someone Super Jump here first?!
He jolted up, though not before he grabbed his weapon.
As he stood up it was clear he was abnormally tall as octolings aren’t supposed to be over ten feet tall, the helmet wearing octarian walked over in the direction of the intruder.
He was trying to remain calm but his expression clearly changed once he got a good look at the inkling before him.
It wasn’t Agent 4 or 2 like he was expecting, it was a normal inking boy with… black ink? As of the Mollusc Era Cephalopods rarely had that color ink so that was a bit of surprise.
They also didn’t seem to be wearing the typical squidbeak gear either but instead a white bow tie and black jumpsuit and boots- or at least that’s what he thought at first, after a closer look that all looked like that was part of his body!!!
Although it was a common sight to see octarians without clothes they had no reproductive organs to hide, inklings however were a whole other ballgame and this kid was clearly naked!!!!
The kid seemed to lack any weapons on them, what is this kid doing, he was now greatly concerned at this point.
“Heya kid, why are you standing in the middle of octarian lands buttnaked!? It’s dangerous and strange! I mean what if you fell into that lake down there? Sure there is a Respawner over there but it’s not set to your color!”
' Bendy, how the HELL did you fail something as simple as stealing candy from a baby ? ! You can't even call yourself a demon ! ' Yeah, yeah. Like Bendy even cared about any of that. He could call himself whatever he wanted to & if he wanted to call himself a demon, he was going to call himself a DEMON ! Besides,who steals candy from children ? ! Even for a sweets addict like him, that was simply wrong.
Yeah, forget it. Satan seemed to be at wits end & the one head demon he actually liked was covering for him. This demon was going to go EXPLORING ! See the world beyond the fire & flame. After all, the little devil darling needed some inspiration.
Oh, but he forgets ------ he FORGETS that wandering was a terrible sin ! Wandering was what always landed him in all sorts of crazy adventures ------ but does he learn ? No. He doesn't lean at all & soon, he finds himself in some strange mechanical wonderland.
Golly ------ okay, it's real dark in this place. But what lights that remained were tinted all sorts of colors; casting off pretty shades. But gosh, everything was a platform here & that PURPLE GUNK did not look like something he wanted to fall into. Of course, he had his ink powers but ------
Before he can think any further, a voice makes him JUMP & turn around; pie-cut eyes staring up at a rather strange looking fella. Gosh, he's never seen hair quite like that ! Looks like he glued an OCTOPUS to his head ! But was was stranger were the words that escaped from his lips.
The demon stares himself down; checking to see if he had everything on. Bow ? Check. Gloves ? Check. He was DRESSED !
✒ .。.:*・°⛧ ——‘ Eh ? What are ya goin' on about ?
I'm NOT naked ! This is what I usually wear ! But uh ------ I
might have an outfit in my hammerspace if ya want ! ‘
✒ .。.:*・°⛧ ——‘ Would that make ya feel better enough
to tell me about these Respawny thingies & all this purple gunk
below me ? ‘