Encre's Pov.
Fallacy had this all along and he didn't tell me?! How.. did he know I loved art? That's.. A bit weird. But it doesn't matter!
This room was filled with art supplies an artist could only dream of having! I instantly ran into the room, and grabbed some paint and a couple of brushes. There was already a canvas sitting in the corner of the room. It was decently sized, and sat on an easel. There was a stool set up in front of it for someone to sit on. I ran over to the stool, and sat down, setting the paint and brushes beside me on a dresser which was conveniently there. I began painting, too concentrated on the painting to notice Fallacy standing beside me.
He watched as I painted onto the canvas. I began to paint two figures. Both the color of black, because I wasn't going into detail with who the figures were. I painted one above the other, one looking sad, and well.. emotionally hurt.. The other gave of light, and happy emotions, facing away from the other figure. I painted light stokes of light yellows around the figure above, and dark shades of purple and periwinkle around the one below. It was a beautiful piece of art, yes.. but it had a meaning behind it..
...a meaning which Fallacy had to figure out..Fallacy's Pov.
The art was beautiful indeed. It looked as if it maybe had a meaning behind it.. one I had to figure out, maybe?
I looked closely at every single detail of the painting. The figure above was facing away from the figure below.. one looking sad.. the other happy-ish.. happy-ish because there was a tear forming below the figure's eye. I wondered what it meant.. I stared and stared, as Encre walked off. I allowed her to go, thinking she was just going back into the guest room. After a long time of staring at the painting. I finally got the meaning. The figures represented us. Me being the sad-looking figure, as Encre being the happy-ish figure. But.. the tear I could never understand.Maybe it was Encre first coming to the castle..? When she.. brought happiness to me..? But the figure representing Encre was facing away, with that same tear sitting there below it's eye. I stared and stared even more, before knowing what it meant..
I instantly ran out of the room, glancing around for Encre. I ran into the guest room, where I was expecting to see Encre. But she wasn't there.
I began to pretty much have a panic attack. I ran out of the guest room, and peeked into Jasper's room.
He wasn't there either.
That's.. not good at all..
I instantly began checking all around the castle, my breathing was heavy. I couldn't lose the two people that make me happy..
I couldn't lose my son.. and.. Encre... not today.. not ever.. this is a disaster.(494 words. W o o. New chapter.)
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Vampire Love [VampireVerse] [Encre x Fallacy]
FantasyEncre lived in a small village which went by the name of Underville. She was a slave who worked for Asgore. Asgore... that asshole. She had to escape. She had to go somewhere else. She HAD to find a way to get out of this hell! She.. needed someone...