Ink stood In front of dust, his face blank, empty, void.
"I won." Ink said to the pile of dust before him. His eyes widening the longer he stared
"Ha. Ha." Ink slowly started laughing.
"HAHAHAHAHAH!" Ink laughed uncontrollably, he wouldn't stop, his voice breaking and shattering, yet he kept laughing, and laughing, his eyes starting to water and his cheeks starting to hurt from the overdone smile he kept on his face.
A hour passed. He continued laughing, his voice was a shrill now.
A day. He was still laughing, his eyes starting to hurt and his voice almost completely gone.
A week. He was still laughing, his voice was but a whisper and his eyes were squeezed shut.
And then, he stoped . Inks vials were empty. So he sat down, and waited.
Then it came, he expected to feel happy after his vials were filled, but he didn't, he felt broken. His eyes only felt despair, his hands trembling, his body aching.
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Can't go back (some errink, not rlly)
RandomInk done his job, in fact he doesn't need to do his job anymore! There's no body who destroys the Aus! Well there's Error, but he's dead Ha. Ha. Ha. (Warning, this is angst only. Ink will suffer a whole lot)
