AT: I might sometimes get tired of making encre French so when he/she(your pick!) starts speaking that radical english I do then that's me being lazy also if my french is wrong sorry! ok lets start!!
Encres pov.
I finished my painting of a town when I realized I was running out of paints so I went to the village to get more but while walking I prepared myself for the worst because the town people hate me
*time skip brought to you by yo mama*
I got the paint without getting insulted or beaten up so I started walking home when a man walked up to me and punched me in the stomach(f#ck logic) HARD " YOU ROTTEN PUNK!!" he yelled at me "q-quoi?(w-what?)" I managed to say coughing blood(ink?)"HEY EVERYONE COME SEE THIS IDIOT!"
He yelled out as more people came and kicked me "ow..stop..s'il vous plait!(ow..stop..please!)" OK GUYS LETS LEAVE THE LITTLE LOSER TO DIE!!HEY HERES A GREAT IDEA HOW ABOUT YOU GO IN THE FORBIDDEN FOREST AND DIE IN THERE HAHAHA!!!" I coughed more blood(ink?)...I decided to go and die...I staggered up and limped over to the forbidden forest not caring how much blood I let out while some people laughed or gasped at where I was going but I just kept limping over
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