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Alice and the Ink Machine

Swap!AU no.1

The fallen angel waltz through the halls, humming a merry tune as she sought out her hunt. Allison was certainly a stranger, someone who came back to the studio after all this time, but she was interesting. Alice needed her in order to finally get closure.

What... What closure, exactly?

Alice the Fallen angel hummed absent mindedly, thinking to herself. Well, maybe the fact that she was soulless, and that all she wanted to do was rip the former voice actress's heart out.

The speakers blared to life.

"Demon! Get out of my domain!"

A yell from the lower floors.

"Don't disrespect the savior like that, you old man!"

Alice couldn't help but snort with laughter. Despite the... strangeness Susie has gained, she did provide endless entertainment.

It was also rather rich for Twisted Boris to yell at her like that. The wolf was deathly afraid of her.

Speaking of which, Susie sank up from the floorboards and started in the direction of the wolf. "Susie! Don't you dare try to kill me!"

She stopped, considering it for a moment, before deciding to comply.

"And don't try to convert Sammy into your weird cult, I don't need one of the most powerful people in this studio on your side."

Susie grinned, as much as she can with no face, and ran straight to the direction of Sammy's office.

"Dang it Susie! How come you live near him!".

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Joey stalked the halls wearily, before locking eyes with something he never thought he'd ever see before. A demon, or- fallen angel by the looks of it. Henry's old toon. She wasn't perfect, obviously tired and what looked like dried mascara running down from her eyes like tears. Her dress was tattered at the edges and held another bow at the back, but she was as perfect as she could be.

"Alice?" he whispered, approaching the toon. Her head snapped up, broken halo bobbing slightly as she picked up the toy boat she was playing with.

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you," he told her. He tried not to think about the lost ones he slaughtered on the way here for the sake of the fragile toon in front of him. After some hesitation, she walked up to him and interlocked hands with the man.

He smiled slightly. What did Henry do? Joey should have never left to chase another idea, he should have never jumped from one thing to another, why can't he-

His hand glowed, before shocking the fallen angel in front of him.

"Oh shit! I'm so sorry!" He tried to reason, the toon crying silently in front of him, before she fled down the halls.

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"Stop, stop it! A fallen angel will do anything to get back up, and you must help me!" Alice yelled at the man taking control. She fought against him, but he wouldn't stop. It was worse when Tom came in with a gun, and started shooting everyone who tried to stop Joey.

"Shut up Susie! We don't need you to preach about your lord right now!" Grant yelled to Susie from atop of Shawn's back, who was a bit busy yelling about Alice's greatness. Several shots pierced through her chest and she fell off the railing.

Joey swung their head to face the man with long wolf ears, who shrugged casually. Grant scoffed and offered translation as the unofficial god of all nonverbal conversation, "What? It worked, didn't it?"

The door opened and Joey didn't argue any further.

Allison was running through the balconies, urging him to follow her. "Come one! I found a radio, hurry!"

Joey ran into a room where a pedestal held a gramophone that looked suspiciously like Sammy's favorite, but played it anyways. The intro to the cartoons started up, and the sound was absolutely piercing. Like holy shit what kind of frequency is that?

Everything went dark, and Joey found himself looking at the entrance of Nathan's office.