A Creator must be good.
They must protect.
They must built.
Protect
Protect!
PROTECT!
Ink cried and covered his ear holes, as they demanded and demanded.
He'd long stopped begging, at least Error could argue with the voice of Destruction.
He hated being the creator.
The Creators never stopped.
Please let it stop
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Inks of Tober
FanfictionA series of Drabbles, one-shots and silly things for Inktober. With chapters also written by other writers, aka Discord friends <3
