Ink stumbled back after he read the card. Dream's screaming getting louder and louder while Fresh was twitching wildly. He soon started running away to try and stop his turn. The game didn't want that at all though. Ink was panicking as he found that all his doors were locked and the game was sending out an aura of impatience. Ink slowly walked towards the game barely able to keep himself from screeching from fear. He rolled his dice as quickly as he possibly could. He looked down to see on one die a - and on the other a 6.
The game let out a deep dark chuckle. It caused Ink to start squishing Blueberry so much that he was almost sure that he would have his skull popping off. He forced himself to move his piece backwards, and once he did he got smacked in the face with a card. His face quickly went grim at what he read. He forced himself to roll again he got a normal 6, but to him it was like torture. The game was taunting all of them he could see that now. Ink then tried to walk away from the game his face covered with clear disgust. That of course doesn't work at all. He hits his skull on an invisible barrier. Groaning Ink tries to figure out how to bypass the game's results. As he isn't paying attention Blueberry is smashing his floor to create a hole to hide in when everything gets bad.
Ink finally caves in as he is thrown around like a rag doll for not playing on his turn. He moves his piece and as he does he sees himself getting sketchier. He isn't turning into a creepy figure or one you shouldn't trust he was actually starting to revert back to a sketch. Ink screams out in anguish as he desperately tries to make himself a full fledged character again, but all that happens is him turning into a doodle version of himself. He then just starts staring at the game. Blueberry slowly picked up the card scared of what Ink might be planning now. He reads the text almost feeling sympathy for the guy. The card reads," Ink your the last one who the game has made their own plaything. A doodle how fun and unique. You will degrade until a doodle is you. This game is finally getting to be some fun, never mess with a game like mine. I don't care if you try to attack. I don't care if you try to stop it. Luck won't be in your favor, and as a doodle you will get something extremely fun. Since a doodle usually has no personality or even a purpose you will be mostly the same. At least on the outside you will! You and a few others have survived, but you all will bend under my control. Enjoy
~D.P.G"
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Dice of Fate
FanfictionInk finds a mysterious board game and decides that he should invite the AUs' Sanses to play the game. Well Ink is an idiot. Disclaimer I own no character unless I specifically say I do in this :) Also please if you have any criticism please tell me...
