They had no name.
It was one of the things they did know, they lived in a white world with sketches that faded over time.
They watched as those less complete vanish, leaving them alone in nothingness.
Empty eyes stared upon the nothingness, nothing changed always empty.
Loneliness was something that also faded, as emptiness settles in there being.
They'd once thought of crushing the strange thing that made them different from the others, but then the emptiness and fading happened and they were alone.
They felt nothing and just lay there staring at nothing, there wasn't anything to react to to feel anything.
Once they yelled, and screamed at the nothingness.
Nothing happened, just made there throat hurt.
They stopped making sounds after that.
Then one day something changed.
They stared at the nothingness, at the... they didn't know what they were.
They were cracks.
They grew and grew covering the white nothingness, they wondered if it would cover them too.
Then, everything broke.
The being that should have become Ink fell.
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The One that Never left
FanfictionInk never left his unfinished AU, never gained a name or destroyed his soul. The world faded to nothing, he was nothing in emptiness. Then everything crumbled, the multiverse ending with him never taking his Fated role of Creator. Now its time for h...
