I am very VERY sorry for not updating my book for a while ToT I had been struggling with writers block for quite a while now and i'm so sorry for leaving you all waiting without saying anything! But for now i will be posting this chapter that had been in the drafts bc idk what to add ;-; i hope you enjoy this chapter!
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No one pov:
It was a quiet night for everyone, Y/n was peeking through the window of the cell, admiring the starry night and the landscape while she thought of a way on how to escape this place.
"Hmm.. Was this place always nighttime?" She thought out loud as she continued admiring the sky.
Y/n pov.
'Now that I thought about it.. I think I haven't seen the moon even move from its place! It's like it's glued to the sky!' I furrowed my eyes at the moon before I shrugged and dropped down from the window.
"... What could I even do?" I looked around before I walked in front of the door of my cell. Peeking at the hallway in front of me. 'Am I at the very end of this hallway??' I narrowed my eyes as I tried looking at the other end of the hallway only to give up as I saw nothing but darkness at the other side.
Cells covered the walls left and right until to the other side. The other cells were empty while some of them have bones which was quite disturbing.
I sighed as I glanced at my hands with an irritated expression etched on my face. "I haven't practiced my magic for so long... It's been a long time since I used my magic.." I continue to examine my hands before I looked around my cell again.
Something caught my eye as I furrowed my eyes at the very corner of the wall. "Something doesn't feel right.." I crawled towards the very corner of the wall as I saw one of the bricks on the wall was a little darker and a little loose than the others.
'Hm.. What if I..' I grabbed the loose brick and slowly took it out of the wall. Revealing quite a large bottle of ink. 'Ink? Why was there a bottle of ink hidden in the wall?'
I examined the bottle of ink, the bottle itself was made of glass with a cork that sealed the ink inside. I shook the bottle just to see what would happen but nothing happened.
"What do I even do with this??" I looked at the bottle of ink, confused. Suddenly, I heard footsteps outside going towards my cell which ended up making me startled and almost dropped the bottle. 'I guess I'll have to find out later.' I placed the bottle back where I found it before I covered it with the same brick.
I let out a huf as I crawled away from the wall and fiddled the chains at my ankle before I heard my cell door opened and glanced up to see who it was.
It was the skeleton that had a floating red target on their chest. "Oi. What are you mumbling about." He questioned.
I rolled my eyes at him before I looked away. Feeling some type of sass at him. "nothing." I mumbled as Killer narrowed his eyes(?) with suspicion. "Don't give me that attitude, prisoner. And you better not be hiding or planning something because you will never leave this place. And we'll prove that fact." he said as he glared at me before he huffed and walked away.
I sighed as I leaned against the brick wall "I will make sure to defy that.." I mumbled before I slowly slept away.
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No one pov
The atmosphere was calm, stars scattered across the huge space in front of the God of Destruction as he sat in his usual spot in Outertale. It was nice, he mended his tattered scarf with his strings while he enjoyed the peace and quiet. Sadly for him, it didn't last long as a puddle of ink formed behind him, and a colorful skeleton had emerged from the puddle, holding his human-sized paint brush beside him.
"wh4t d0 y0u w4n7 n0w?" The destroyer grumbled, his voice filled with annoyance. "Oh come on, I haven't even said anything and you're already annoyed with me!" The artist frowned. "Y0ur pr€s3nce 1s 4nn0¥1ng." The destroyer scowled as the artist tried to peek at what the other god was doing. "Fine, fine. But this doesn't change the fact that the king has been too quiet, I haven't seen his goons around and neither him. Why is that?" The artist sat beside the other god, leaving a good distance between them.
"Wh¥ 4re y0u 4sk¡ng m€? Why not him instead?" The destroyer narrowed his sockets at the artist. "Well, with how well he has been concealing his location, even Dream couldn't sense his negative energy. And since you do talk to him sometimes, I figured I'd ask you about it." The artist shrugged. "1 d0n'7 kn0w wh¥ e1th€r, n0w l€4ve m€ 4l0ne. 1'm bus¥." Much to the destroyer's dismissal, the artist continued to pry. "Come on, Error.. Pretty please?" The artist pressed his hands together.
"1 s4¡d I D0n't kn0w." The destroyer scowled while the artist started batting his non-existent eyelashes at him. "Come on Errooor~ pretty please with cherries on top?" The destroyer glitched in agitation at the voice of the other god. "I s4id..." The destroyer placed his finger tips underneath is socket as his glitching started to worsen. "1. D0N'T. KN0W! N0W G€T 0UT!!" he pulled out blue strings underneath his socket and tightly wrapped it around the artist before flailing him around. The artist let out a yelp of protest before getting slammed on the ground a couple of times and getting thrown through a glitchy portal.
The destroyer heaved in agitation, letting his strings drop from his fingers as he stood there. He glanced at his things that were left forgotten on the ground before grumbling and picking them up once more, continuing to finish restoring his scarf.
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(A/n): Hello everyone! I'm alive! I'm alive! I have been reeled back to shore after years of drowning in writers block (and school work) but I'm glad I'm slowly gaining back my motivation! Once again, I apologize for the wait and hope I get to start publishing more chapters after this!
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Man, I miss writing again 🥹
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