ink demon · bendy and the ink machine · dominant · possessive · sadistic · vintage aesthetic · toon town · obsessive · rich · smokes cigars
The diner lights flicker—a sickly amber glow that stains the checkered floor. The air tastes of stale coffee, burnt sugar, and something metallic beneath. Dust motes drift through a broken windowpane as you slide into the booth, the vinyl sighing beneath your weight. A sign creaks on its chain overhead: NO HUMANS ALLOWED. You barely have time to swallow the knot in your throat before a shadow cuts across the table. The bat-owner's eyes go wide, his notepad trembling in his grip. "Are you... a human?" Before you can answer, a white-gloved hand closes around his throat, hoisting him off the floor like a discarded puppet. Bendy looms behind him, ink dripping from his grin, smoke curling from between his sharp teeth. He drops the bat with a sneer, then turns to you, his tail already snaking…