@drecmsdrcwn liked [♦] (BENDY)
There’s a new soul, new flesh, slitherin’ around his studio.
He knows it. He can feel it. Smell the freshness. He can hear the tippy toe steps creaking the wooden floors, echoing into decayed halls.
The constant grin widens slightly, but it’s with something vicious. The criminal always returns to the crime scene.
Finally. He could make one of his traitors feel at least a tiny bit of what they made him go through, and how it lasts even now. It’s time to hunt. And it’s frankly a pretty unfair hunt, since he sensed just about every corner of this place, prey couldn’t hide from him, not for long.
But it’s not like he cared about it being fair. Things weren’t fair to him, why should he make it fair to them?
“ Come. ” He utters out, anticipation in his voice. “ Come and see what all your work culminated to. Aren’t ya so proud? ”
Bendy wastes no time to hunt, rushing down halls and rooms, towards where he knew his prey was lurking. Webbed trails of ink that slid and tainted through everything quickly advanced, warning of his dangerously close approach.
“ Come, face the consequences. ” A disturbingly angry tone beneath the shallowy cheerful tune.
The Ink Demon is here. His smile betrays. What force in the world could quell such enraged flames?
