chap 11: how many can you count

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⚠️WARNING: Blood/ Gore(?)⚠️

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....."oh ink~"...

The Artist stood at bottom of their stair way, in trauma not being able to move, as the positive guardian had a sadistic, lopsided smile plastered on his face, all while waving a specific object at hand threatening the Squid.

"..D-d-dream..."

" what's with that look Ink? Can't you give me a warm welcome?"

"Y-you w-were suppose to come b-back t-t-tomorrow..."

The skittled-like Skeleton stuttered in horror as his so called 'friend' stared at him, not letting loss of eye contact.

" Aw~ what's the problem Ink? Cat got your tongue?"

" N-n-no I-i...ACK!!-"

Revolting pain hit in like a wave crashing to the shore, as the Golden Skeleton pressed a button on the object that he was threatening the Inkblot earlier.
The Creator drop dead on their white marble floors, screaming in pain and agony as shocking electricity travel from his wrist, ankles and collar bone.

"You still don't get it, do you Ink?"

Dream gave out a wicked giggle, likely similar to how anime villains give when they show off their true colors. Dream turned the voltage even higher as Ink couldn't take it anymore, and let high pitched screaming out of his vocals.
Dram walk over to the trembling Skeleton and placed his feet on Ink's back, adding his body weight, and completely pushing the Artist whole skeleton down to the ground crushing his ribs.

Ink was in throbbing pain! As blood rushed out of his white skeletal Bone's, staining the perfectly plain colored floor.

"DREAM!! PLEASE! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-"

"Hahahahha...A Protector that can't fight for itself...how
P A T H E T I C"

"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!? ACK!-"

"ehehehehe...make me the Leader of the ★Star sanses★ and maybe... I'll tell you~"

"NEVER!! ACK!- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

The Dreamy skeleton added more force to the Inkblot's ribs making one snap, he let out sadistic laughs as the Squid gave out screams of agony.

"Let's how many broken rib's can we count Inky"




























( I really need to stop doing this)

























































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