I wandered to one of the shrines, and examined. Bowls of bacon soup, the cutout, the pentagram...Then I spotted a Bendy plush. There's definitely something wrong with that smile. It's missing a tooth. I assume that this is a relatively new shrine, because there was a paint brush on the pentagram. As soon as I bestowed perfection onto the plush, I cannot help but feel the world spinning around me. Thank god I don't have motion sickness. Faster and faster, with the wind echoing in the trembling candlelight, the writings on the wall began to blur, and the breeze seemed to pick up its colour. Whispers. I hear thousands of them dancing while my heels are lifted off the ground by some sort of unknown force...Yup, that true. I was levitated like an anti-gravity ball in an Inky Whirlwind. It was like a Sci-fi scene coming to life, except for the fact that this is happening in a run down, abandoned, old fashioned sepia toned world.
Unlike the usual wind, this whirlwind felt warm, and it never chilled my bone. I'm in the centre of this tornado shape. As it spun around me continuously, I observed it. It's got some sort of silky, grainy texture now. Like something that would be animated in cartoons. It's ink. But it's more like wisps the sketchlines. I looked down at my feet and can't help but frown. Another transformation? I lifted my head and checked out my fingertips. Bit by bit, I am becoming...Translucent. Oh god. Am I going to vanish into nothing? Am I dying? At least I don't feel any pain, haha. I see more of my body become translucent, and waited for it to become transparent too.
A minute passed, and I remained translucent. Whew, I guess? In this new form, I feel lighter than a feather. I looked like a sketch from a quill. Allowing myself to go limp, I closed my eyes and went with the flow, just letting this whirlwind take me where ever it wants to take me. The whispers never ended, but they soothed my nerves somehow.
"I'll be your angel, sent from heaven above..."
Is that...Susie Campbell!?
"And when I fall it's into your arms, I never could resist all your charms..."
Ugh, I want to hear the FULL version of that jazzy song! Stop giving me the snippets.
"That was...that was brilliant, Susie! With your voice and charm, Alice's popularity may rival Bendy someday..."
And that ASMR voice spoke with such passion...Sammy?
"Oh, you flatter me, Mr. Lawrence..."
Then this new piece of info dawned on me. I am literally time travelling. Am I going back to the studio's bustling days? I actually hope so. Maybe I can change history? Anyway, I absolutely can't wait to meet Sammy and Susie's human forms. As I mentioned before, I always imagined Sammy to be really hot when he's human, and I want to see the flawless Susie Campbell too. Too bad perfection was ripped from her. But in the middle of hyping myself up...
Everything went dark. THUD.
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FanfictionAravis Sol, A.K.A. EnderStell, is a Panemstagram gamer and Bendy Fan who finds herself trapped in the depths of Joey Drew studios. She meets a certain music director, along with a twisted angel: The couple she ships. After a whisk to the past, the c...