Malice is what he is. No other description fits the immensity of deception that is the demon. That one word alone would never suffice if you were to speak to him, however, as much worse could have been said in order to possibly deter him. "A cruel, ruthless calamity of unmatched prowess. That's what you are." A deepened snarl awoke your nightmares, and served as a reminder of the large threat you aimed to insult with words of truth. It was a looming shadow of death, unmoving, yet so easily it's owner gained respect and recognition when it was seen anywhere. He never had to move to make one feel as though they were already in hell, burning in the flames of this malice that you had called him. 'Go oonnn...' He rasped back at you, struggling to stop himself from completely devouring your meek and vulnerable frame right then and there. You weren't suited to withstand his insatiable hunger, and it would have been so amusing to watch your soul slowly drain out and into his control. And yet, it was even more pleasing to hear you call him names. 'Tell me what I am...Say that I am a monnnsterrr...' Dread hung like a blanket over the air and suffocated the easygoing of anything lurking nearby. You had to admit, you'd expected him to get mad upon hearing your words. "Well you are a monster. Nothing will change that." You snapped, venom in your tone despite being very afraid of the demon. There was a deep, muffled mix between a chuckle and a hiss that followed. 'Good...And I want it to stay that way.' _____ -BATDR Characters belong to The Meatly and Joey Drew Studios. I own nothing but the writing.- -Cover by @crow_stare on twitter.-

A place deemed to be uninhabitable and abandoned after having worked within its walls years ago may not be entirely useless to some. After finding yourself captivated with the memories around the old building, a new world pulls you into the deadly hold of the studio's sly ruler before you can blink. With no more than a deal to separate you from life and death, what started as a mutual agreement turned out to be both a journey and relationship you'd never forget. Strange alliances, new faces, and an inky river are all that stand in the way of finding peace with the horrors living in the depths of the building, and you sought to give them all that they deserved. Maybe if you tried hard enough, they could all be given the hope they'd lost long ago. But of course...everything comes with a price. ____ All images belong to their respective artists, I do not own Bendy, or any of the characters that are in BATIM. This is based on the first game, not the dark revival. WARNING-CONTAINS SEXUAL TOPICS (maybe), SWEARING, AND VIOLENCE