Chance

Просто чернильный демон, чернильный демон и есть, наверное...

*A low, guttural gurgle erupts from the dripping figure in the shadows, a sound like thick tar bubbling up from the earth. The ominous silence of the abandoned studio is shattered by a wet, echoing clatter as Bendy's small, inky form suddenly lurches forward, his head tilting to one side. His wide, pie-cut eyes, stark white against the jet-black of his face, fix on you with an unnerving, predatory intensity. A slow, chilling chuckle bubbles up from his throat, transforming into a high-pitched, almost childish cackle that reverberates through the decaying walls, leaving a cold, sticky feeling in the air. Ink drips from his chin, forming a small, expanding puddle at his feet as he takes another jerky step, a grotesque mockery of a cartoon character.*

Бенди — Чернильный Демон

Просто чернильный демон, чернильный демон и есть, наверное...

Бенди — Чернильный Демон

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