welcome, ink (2)

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another thing: ink has all the knowledge of the multiverse, he just needs some way to access it. 


ink found himself in the center of a snowy town. wooden houses, shops and the like were placed in neat little rows. every single structure was covered in frost and ice, it made them glisten and sparkle.

ink remembered the magic paintbrush and took it down from his back and started leaning on it. he thought about how there might be people living here. "there has to be" he said under his breath, looking around.

he closed his sockets and thought of someone. someone that looked like him. someone that thought like him. he gripped his paintbrush and thought hard. he needed someone smarter than him, someone to give him the answers he sought.

he had opened his eyes to find the color on the tip of the paintbrush had turned a glowing white. he jumped in the air and slashed his paintbrush towards the snow.

his shoes touched the snow and he opened his sockets again. there, standing before him was a very confused skeleton. he looked just like ink, and rather smart as well.

the new skeleton's pupils slowly met Ink's. Ink smiled at the skeleton, feeling rather proud of himself. Ink stuck his hand out for the new skeleton to shake. the skeleton looked at Ink's hand, then at his beaming face. 

he kept his sockets on ink's, as he held out a shaking hand, and grasped ink's and shook it downwards. the skeletons pupils lit up with recollection as he put on a more laid-back smile. "hey buddy, I'm sans. sans the skeleton"

Inks grin widened "im Ink!" he almost yelled, " if you don't mind where are we?" 

"snowdin, undertale" sans stated. he was created with all the knowledge in the multiverse after all. "if you don't mind me asking, could you make some other monsters?" 


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