Since you've gotten that letter and came back to the Studio, you and a friend have been thrown into a field of adventure and trouble.
A year later, that same adventure calls for you once again, but now, you'll be coming back for a different purpose...
After about 30 minutes of sneaking back and forth, avoiding the Butcher Gang, I attached the final pipe. It emptied the extra ink out of the entrance for the Film Vault and I silently cheered to myself.
I opened the door and walked in, my pants drenched in ink again. I opened the door and went pale as there was clearly something that broke into the vault. I turned on my seeing tool and looked around for any note.
In the vault, it read...
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I internally screamed, Bendy now has the answer to ending this all. My heart sunk, realizing that he probably broke that item by now, we wouldn't have an escape.
I searched other boxes in a panic, but was interrupted by a soothing voice.
"Looks like whatever was here was taken long ago..." Alice commented.
"How did you guys get down here?"
"It pays to carry a rope. You should try it."
"Look, I know where we have to go but it's not going to be very pleasant... The Ink Demon has something we need, so I'm going after him."
"You wanna go to his lair? Are you crazy?? That's death!"
"That's where the trail seems to lead to."
"Well... It's probably close by, probably behind that door... But it won't be easy to open. I'll need three gears, a crowbar... Hmmm... Some kind of counterbalance-"
A large crash came from the door. Tom has forced it open, good boy Tom!
"Huh... That works too. I guess..." Alice said.
F/N and I giggled to ourselves as I led the way, hope I don't fall this time. We were led to a new place as we ventured deeper.
We paused in our tracks when the room darkened, the windows darkening slightly as well.
"Quiet. Don't make any noise..." Alice whispered. I ducked just slightly as we hesitated to move. Just then, a familiar figure showed up, limping slowly past the windows. It was Bendy, my devil darling.. I suddenly darted towards the windows, but F/N pulled me back, containing me and my feelings. I was heartbroken, seeing Bendy in such a state, I missed the little, shorter version of him. I want him back in my arms...
He slowly walked away as tears pricked my eyes, but I was strong enough to hold them back. We continued on as a weight in my chest started forming.
We found a large opening, a large ink river dividing us from what is probably Bendy's territory.
My thoughts were interrupted by Alice fanning slightly over the new domain.
"I don't see any way around... Nothing to built a raft with."
"We'll have to wade across."
"We can't... We're not like you, Y/N... If we go in there, well... A drop of water in the ocean is rarely seen again."
