"Stop."

Everything froze. The fighting stopped.

Confused mourners spread like wild fire, everyone glancing in the direction of the creator and destroyer.

They had ambushed the destroyer and bad sanses not too long ago.

Yet... Why did the creator suddenly want everything to stop?

Ink was shaking, hands clenched at his sides as he fought back tears. He spoke again." Just... Stop. I... I can't do this anymore, Error. I c-can't pretend anymore.... I can't keep hurting you all anymore....."

More confusion. Pretend? What is he talking about?

The bad sanses glanced at eachother, questioning what the hell Ink could mean.

Error was silent, his eyelights gone as his expression was without emotion.

".....iNk...."

Ink took a deep shaky breath , staring straight at Error," I WON'T pretend anymore. I... I don't care if I lose my soul because of this but.... It's not RIGHT.."