deltarune_91
The Ink Demon... No one remembers when he first crawled up from Hell's depths-only that his arrival made waves large enough to rival the Radio Demon's own debut. He appeared without warning, cutting down overlords and sinners alike-great or small, it made no difference. At first, no one could understand the pattern, why his victims seemed so random.
But then... the truth bled through the static.
One night, a black-and-white cartoon flickered to life on every television across Hell. There they were-the missing overlords-smiling wide, their eyes empty and ink-dripping, dancing to a tune they couldn't escape. The Ink Demon had turned them into his puppets, twisting their torment into a grotesque show... all for his audience's amusement.