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**All characters are humans or vampires.
Encre Déchu is a French artist, living alone in his small home in a secluded village that borders the edge of a dangerous forest said to be filled with vampires. He is an orphan who wonders about his family, and his loneliness opens a deep void that he stands on the edge of, contemplating whether or not his life still outweighs the welcoming peace of death. He seeks himself, the ebullient, affable version of himself.
Then, he meets the king of vampires, Fallacy. Imprisoned inside his castle, Encre grows closer to him, while still waiting for freedom to offer him an open door.
Deep and still, the void is still inside him, shrouded by the strange new feelings invading his heart.
Encre is balanced on the edge. Fallacy either pulls him away or pushes him in.
Once he falls, there's no looking back.
Je t'aime, je t'aime, toujour
I am forever yours
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams, mon cher
You're always in my prayer
Encre (Ink) escapes his crumbling universe with the help of Nightmare. He meets new friends and a new life is chosen for him what will become of their relationship with others, as he is stripped from his role and placed in a new one, in a crumbling universe.
Please note the final and last page of this story! Please give it a read!
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