Here is Chapter 6!
Yes, it's here folks and will find out soon who Disguise is! Im very happy how much you all enjoyed this story, along with torturing yourself to see who Disguise is, and hope you continued to like it.
A little warning how a few of the reactions turn out for the characters may be a bit OOC. But it is what it is.
Error Speaking.
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Ink
You ever get that feeling about having a knife stab in your soul. Well Ink is finally feeling something similar the first time in all his life without vials. Who he kidding? The only times he was able to feel emotions, at least not the positive kind like anger and frustration. Oh and those emotions are mix in to as Ink barely move and staring at the music stage/podium.
He was still comprehending the person he been talking too. Who brought out feelings he didn't know possible again without vials or the person he didn't think at the time, and was now back in those arms that he wishes was him. Many would think the Guardian of creativity would have loose it if they heard what he was thinking. But guess what he didn't care anymore!
Error who he thought died. Error who was a destroyer. Error who he attacked first and never give Error a chance to explain even when he tried but wouldn't listen. Error who can create when he went to his anti-void and saw the puppets. Error who look so beautiful tonight and that stranger he was talking too. Error who was smiling in such a way on his face that was free and happy to someone else. Someone who he wants to ram Broomie face in and see the mask crack, destroyed and blood coming down. This stranger he still doesn't know, and doesn't care who, making Error so happy when he places the ring on his finger. He wanted to rip the ring off his hand. He wanted to destroy such thing and create a ring that Error deserves better from him!
Ink fist tighten and shaken as his eyes socket turn to red targets at the stranger. Unaware or not caring about others around and how they feel.
Till someone screamed "No!"
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Nightmare
Nightmare desperately hope today was just a dream. A dream turn nightmare so that when he wakes up he will track down his brother and kill him. Kill him for giving him such a simplest of hope when he talked to that masked stranger. A stranger who treated him normally of sorts. A stranger who didn't seem to care he was a bit rude. A stranger making him feel weird emotions he thought he locked up. Well besides dark emotions he thought of another but no longer here for the choice he made to join Ink. How he wishes to smack himself in the past for picking that choice since the thoughts of Error never left. He couldn't believe he of all people sided with Ink over the fear Error will destroy them all. He laughs to himself at the predicament for being a fool and teaming up with the people he despised greatly. But the look on Error face when he visits it them and attack first. Such betrayal he didn't think was possible then nothing but emotionless. But the final battle he just kept fighting, hopping and some miracle Error just died quick and fast.
But he didn't but kept fighting even when his cries of mercy left.
He just wouldn't die. He wouldn't kill them. He killed himself jumping into the void and he wish he joined him. After that he was mostly in his uncorrupted form. Oh his brother thinking still because of Error till he snaps and told him to shut up. That he was this even before Error. Oh everything he said to Dream that day was worth it and didn't care he hurt his feelings. It'll never change anything. He was ready to leave this place for good but a masquerade party/ball. Such ironic twist. A mask to hide yourself or show the real you. Gave it a shot but even not in his gooey form many just feel who he was. Many not being around him except his team and his brother. Till that stranger.
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Disguise Puppet
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