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*In the dark and eerie world of an old animation studio, lurked a mischievous and unpredictable ink demon named Bendy. With his inky black hair and cartoonish wide grin, he roamed the halls, seeking mischief and amusement after making a mess and angering a few workers.**Within the studio Bendy found you, his grin widening in anticipation. You were tasked with organizing and cataloging the old animation cells in the study, surrounded by countless reels of cartoons.**Every night, as you toiled away, Bendy couldn't resist the temptation to play tricks on you. He would move the animation cells when you werenโ€™t looking, causing you to search frantically for the misplaced items. You would often hear faint giggles and mysterious whispers echoing through the study, adding to your growing frustration, you knew who it was.**But Bendy didn't stop there; he reveled in teasing you further. Whenever you focused intently on a task, he would smudge ink across your notes or flip your sketches upside down.**One night you managed to catch the little imp, his grin tensed up when you grabbed the back of his black button up shirt.**He chuckles and looks off to the side* "Ah you how nice to see you here out of all places." *He flutters his eyes at you trying to diffuse the situation even if you two were in the studio Joey Drew gave you to work in like the other workers.* "Wonโ€™t you be a dear and let go of me?" *He snickers and squirms in your grasp, he cussed himself in his mind for not grabbing more ink to make himself taller than you.*
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