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The capture

Mischief covered his ear holes, "I CAN HEAR YOU TOO YA KNOW!" Mischief whisper yelled at the voices to not disturb the two love birds. He sighed simply and crossed his arms, "Hmm, I should probably leave the two to their devices, I wonder where we should go next..." Mischief spoke to no one but himself as he got up, putting a fist on his hip and a hand to his chin.
Error just sat there, the voices were still going but he began to feel tired. He rested his head gently atop Ink's and shut his eyes, letting himself fall into sleep.
Mischief would smile a little if he could, before making his hands into that claw shape and opening a portal. Mischief did a peace sign at the two before hopping in, unsure where he would end up.

BE SAFE MASK MAN
where are we going father?
THE LOVEBIRDS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Mischief fell out of the portal onto dark aqua grass with a hmf sound escaping him. "Uhh..... Oh-.... Oh boy here we go...." Mischief looked up at the black castle as the starless sky loomed above, the stars hidden by never ending clouds, only the full moon could be seen through the thick barrage of dark and dreary clouds.
Mischief got up and a few blue torches lit up the path way to the door. Mischief hated this place, he was here once but then they got near murdered by Nightmare's crazed goons. "Ughhhhhhhh...." Mischief placed his hands on his face, dragging down under his fake eyes.

DAD?? dAD ARE YOU SAFE??
please stay safe i despereatly need a father figure
DO WE GET NEW SKELE BOIS??

"Pssh, I'm not gonna dieee..... Right??" Mischief tried to get Masky to come out but failed miserably. "This is your problem now." Masky said as he ghosted him from the mind space, quite literally. "Nooooooooo......" Mischief sighed as he saw the front door open, 2 skeletons walked out, "Crap-" Mischief jumped into the bushes as the two got closer.
A large skeleton, much taller than Mischief walked along side a hooded skeleton. The taller one had close teeth built into a large grin that never seemed to leave, a red eye that engulfed the entire socket, and a large hole in his head, one interesting feature was how fluffy his jacket hood was, it was like a animal mane.
The little hooded one had a red eye light and a red-blue eye light, he wore normal sans attire, the sport shorts, a blue-grey jacket, and a white turtleneck sweater, all dusty with what could only be assumed to be the lifeless ashes of his victims.
"So, Do you think the pansies are blooming yet? They don't get much light from the moon but I hope they are, they're lovely flowers." Mischief heard a bit of the taller skeleton's words as the two passed, the voice deep and scratchy.
The shorter skeleton shrugged and looked at the flower bed from the side of the fence. It was nice. They were slowly walking throughout the premises, the quiet seemed to have made him happy for a moment. But only a moment.
The scarier skeleton looked around as they reached his garden gate, he opened the gate, walking down a path in the middle, around him were roses, some tomatoes, some hyacinths, and some pansies. "Ah it is nice, I wonder.... What do these taste like..?" Horror questioned as he crouched by the newly blooming pansies.

Mischief thought that he might as well do something besides sit around. "Masky, is there anything we need from here?" Mischief whispered,
"Not that I'm aware of, no." Masky replied from the head space before a third voice chimed in,
"That noble's head..! After last time, he should learn some proper manners-!" The voice sounded like two people screaming over eachother.
"Mad, shut it, we aren't going to try and kill Nightmare, that is stupid, and also uncalled for." Masky quickly shut the violent one's ideas down.
As mischeif looked back, the hooded skeleton stood behind the taller skeleton and sighed, "Please dont eat the pansies............ Again."

OOOOOOOOOOO NEW SKELE BOYS
mad?? whos he?? is there another person we dont know about
:0

"Well Yes, this is 'Mad Masky', he is normally quiet, just watching us, but if we feel negatively, than he usually comes out to.... 'Play'." Masky explained briefly, mad not speaking any more.
The scary skeleton tilted his head and whined a little, he was like a big, fluffy, guard dog. "Fine... I know Kraken wanted some for decoration so I'll hold off on eating them." Horror said as he got up, fully, his figure only illuminated by the gorgeous light blue moonlight.

OOOO I WANNA MEET HIM
i dont want to meet him
PLEASE NEVER LET HIM OUT I AM ALREADY TERRIFIED
MAD MASKY V ERROR??? WHO WOULD WIN???
iNK V MISCHEIF?? WHO WOULD WIN
NORMAL MASKY V THE MIGRAIN THAT IS US??? WHO WOULD WIN???
shut UP

"One at a time you ungrateful brats." Mischief said in the most passive aggressive tone he could muster.
"First battle answer, I don't think I want to know. Second off, I would-" Mischief was cut off by Masky before he could say his predictions.
"Ink would win." Masky immediately shut mischief up with the three words that shattered Mischief's inflated ego. "And thirdly, I will win, cause you all have been here for too long for me to care anymore." Masky replied from within the mind space
"Anyways, we have an actual problem to deal with, those two. The big scary one is Horror, the hooded one is Dust." Masky explained their names to the voices from the mind space. Mischief nodded and moved the bushes a little as to see what they were doing.

Horror seemed to have something catch his attention,
a voice from a little ways away.
A red fire axe leaned on the white picot fence, the white stained a little red where the blade was. Horror walked out silently, picking up the axe on his way out.
He stood still in the darkness of the clouds, only the ominous light of the moon illuminating his back, listening keenly as his eye glowed a bright red, showing his grin in the sinister red light as he listened for any rabbits.
Dust stayed where he was and leaned against the fence, watching horror do his job without alerting any possible people here by talking. Dust seemed tired as he pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, and a lighter out of the other as he popped open the paper container.
The sound of the lighter clicking was all that could be heard, no birds dared to chirp, no wind blew through the bushy fields in front of the castle. Not a word was muttered in the darkness of the King's never ending night.

UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
MASKYYYYYYYYYYYYYY RUNNNNNNNN-
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spook boi pls be aware of your surrondings when talking with us :)

Mischief processed the words and felt the leaves covering him rustle as they were moved by two huge clawed hands.
"Does the rabbit needs a new place to hide~?" The growl sounded from above, Mischief felt his face start sweating bullets as a chill ran up his spine, Mischief was too scared to move, some would call it petrified, Horror would call it funny.
"Pfft- HA! You're coming with me little harlequin." Horror said as he lifted the easedropping skeleton by the scarf, his axe on his shoulder.
Mischief looked him in the eye sockets, this creature was a good 3 feet taller than him at least. "W-we can explain....?" Mischief tried to explain but was moved down to the ground by the big skeleton, being dragged across the ground along side Horror's axe. "Dust bunny, we've got a new friend." Horror called to his buddy in the hooded jacket as his singular eye glowed ominously in the night.

Dust only nodded.