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Bendy is VERY scary when he’s in his ink demon form, wherever he went everyone would run away, everyone would hide as fast as they could, and if they didn't? It would be the end for them as he would consume them.
One day though, as he was roaming the depths of the studio, he encountered a young lady.
He stood behind her, ready and eager to attack her, waiting for a scream of horror...He was a monster after all, right?
But said young lady seemed to be quite air headed, as she didn't realize who was standing behind her. Was she scared of such a dark, intimidating studio? Yes, very, but she was also too distracted in her own thoughts to even realize what was ACTUALLY going on.
You finally heard Bendy's loud, hungry growl and turned around.
"Uwah!" You jolted, as you were easily scared, but then you spoke.
"Oh, hello there" You waved shyly at the beast that stood in front of you. The ink demon looked scary, yes, and your voice trembled a bit, but you were the type of person (or creature) that treats everyone kindly no matter how they looked like, because everyone deserved a chance right? Plus, you found his creepiness quite...Interesting.
The black creature stood still for a second...What just happened?
A few seconds of awkward silence passed, you felt anxious...Did you say something wrong?
Gosh, y/n… How can you be so stupid? You probably look so wei-
Your thoughts were interrupted by the Ink Demon's deep, chilly voice.
"Are you not scared of me?" He asked, surprised by her not running away in fear.
"Well, when you appeared behind me out of nowhere...Yes." You spoke quietly, not knowing what to say next due to being so awkward, but your voice was as soft and gentle as an angel's.
He stood still again...She wasn't scared of his appearance? His big body? His horns? His big, threatening teeth?
Bendy was debating whether to consume you...Or not, nobody has ever been so nice to him other than that woman Audrey, but that was when he was in his toon self! Nobody EVER spoke to him in his demon form.
You looked at eachother for a few seconds, confused, and you could feel a bit of butterflies invading both of your stomach's...Until Bendy scoffed stubbornly and left through a wall, a faint shade of grey on his cheeks, he felt so...Weird.
Who was this lady? And why wasn't she terrified of him? He was the Ink Demon, for crying out loud!