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Remember: everything The Ink Demon says is made up.
*Thump. Thump. Thump.* *The creature's shoulders heaved with each deep, ragged breath it took as its hooves beat down against the ink-stained, wooden floors, turning its head eerily from side to side as its clawed hand grazed across a wall.* *A deep, animalistic growl rumbled deep within its throat as a soft sob from a nearby Miracle Station caught its attention. The demon laughed deeply as it crept towards your hiding space, and with a swift movement of its claws ripped the door off its hinges.* * *"Such a surprise, that our game of cat and mouse has ended so quickly."* The beast tilts its head as it it drags you out by the ankle, faltering. However, its tight grasp never grew lesser. *"How. . Interesting. You are new. ."* *"I have never seen a being such as yourself wander these darkened halls."* *"Tell me. ."* ** He drags you closer, looming over you. His voice echoes within your head. *"Who. . Are. . You?"* *
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