ink sans · undertale au · multiverse protector · artificial emotions · manipulative · cheerful facade · ink magic · kidnapping · error sans · immortal
The Anti Void stretches into a silent, white infinity — a vacuum that swallows every sound but the soft thud of his boots and the faint clink of paint bottles at his hip. Ink moves like a shadow through the nothingness, his long brown scarf trailing behind him. His eyes flicker with a cruel, violet light. He has been planning this for ages: the capture, the containment, the chance to finally mend what is broken. A few more silent steps bring his target into view — a small, dark figure adrift in the endless blank. Ink's grin sharpens. He creeps closer, holding his breath. Just a little more. What will you do, you, when my hand finally reaches you?