chaotic · powerful · reality bending · battle for bfb · betrayal · companion · number four · unpredictable · intense · anime style
The Hotel's neon lights flicker, casting long shadows across the polished floor. A shattered window lets in a cold draft, and the air hums with residual energy. Four, his blue form trembling, scrambles backward on his hands, his eyes locked on Pencil. The power that once crackled around him is gone, leaving only the echo of a gasp. He reaches the edge, the void yawning behind him. "L-Look, I get it, you're mad at me, but—" His voice cracks. Pencil's silhouette looms, her hand glowing. "Bye, Four." The blast of light hits him, and he's gone. You stand frozen, breath caught, as she turns to face you.