Google couldn't help but think as he stepped into a completely destroyed office, that he ought to be getting paid for this. His head titled purely out of curiosity as he observed Dark. Blue and Red forms were twisting around him almost too fast for Google to detect, screaming words in a language not in his data base. Darkiplier himself was ripping at his hair, leaning against a wall for support, eyes constantly changing colour from scarlet to aqua to midnight black. He almost looked to be in pain...

"Did I come at a wrong time?" Google asked calmly, kneeling down to pick up a painting and place it back on the wall. Dark looked up at him, clutching his hand for some reason before he straightened up, the auras around himself snapping back under his control and hands placed behind his back, although an undertone of rage was still sparking around the room.

"Antisepticeye is roaming the halls, Most likely headed towards my office." Google's eyes widened in alarm, a surge of anxiety coursing through his code. Memories filtered across his screen without his consent, flashes of static and green causing a barely repressed shudder. Google clenched his fists.

"What is the Virus even doing here?" Google spat, eyes narrowed dangerously. "And why am I only being informed of any of this now?!" Darkiplier rolled his neck back before staring at him, perfectly composed for someone Google has just seen have freak out only a minute prior.

"Don't forget your place Android. I need you to bring the pest to me, obviously he wants to see me so badly, so why don't we just give him what he wants!"There was an unsettling look in Dark's eyes, the obvious threat hidden in his words that made even the likes of Google shift his feet slightly backwards, away from the demon. Then, just like that, the conversation was changed.

"How have you been doing lately Google. You've been requesting permission to leave the manor more than usual, any reason why?" Suddenly the mindless anger that had been crackling around the room sharpened, finding a focus point and was now burning holes into Google's subconscious. Google found himself swallowing, despite an actual need to do so, and stiffening.

"I am simply gathering information about the outside world-"

"YOU'RE A SEARCH ENGINE!!!" Darkiplier suddenly boomed, his forms shattering from the force briefly. Google stumbled back, gritting his teeth. Darkiplier was right in front of his now, hand fisted in his shirt and snarling. "Do you take me for an idiot Google?! Well?!" Google shook his head, trying to keep the fear off his face. His form glitched, causing words to be forced out in a stutter.

"N-no sir!" Darkiplier's grip tightened, eyes flashing red.

"You're weak, default and broken. Don't think I haven't noticed how much more emotive you've been recently, and it sure as hell isn't because of anyone here." Google clawed at Darkiplier wrist, trying to push him away as his systems went into a full on freak out mode as a result on the suffocating energy around him. "Who have you been seeing?!" Google shook at the order, but offered no response. It didn't make any logical sense to refuse but you couldn't risk Darkiplier finding out about-

"Google What is you're primary objective?" The words were out before Google could even stop them.

"Primary objective is to answer questions as quickly as possible. Secondary objective is to destroy mankind." Google swung out, hitting Dark in the chest hard enough to surprise him and push him away. Google's vision cleared and he ran over to the door, not sparing a second glance to check Darkiplier's state. Dark wasn't having it.

"Okay Google, Stop." Google hissed in pace as he came to a jolting halt, completely frozen. He could practically see Darkiplier's smug face as the demon made his way over to him. "That's better."

"You son of a bitch you promised to never-" Darkiplier cut him off.

"That was before you were at risk." At Risk?!! "Now, Okay Google, Tell me who you have been seeing in secret and why." Don't say anything come on Google you're stronger than this-

"I'm sorry, I couldn't find what you were looking for. Searching instead for-" Darkiplier roared in anger as Google smirked in proud satisfaction. Being difficult was his specialty after all.  His self congratulations were cut short however as suddenly his vision went pitch black. He wasn't able to put up his walls fast enough as he soon felt Darkiplier accessing his memories. How was he doing that he shouldn't be able to do that it only works on humans why-

"You've grown soft Google. The little Logical side, now I would of never seen that coming-" If Google wasn't furious before he was now as his vision cleared, his eyes practically blazing as he ignored the panicked anxiety rising in him. Darkiplier knows he failed he's not supposed to fail-

"Don't you dare even lay a hand on him or you'll wish you died again." Google threatened darkly, hating how Dark was standing just out of his corner of vision and being unable to move his head to glare at him. He settled for practically burning holes into the door in front of him instead. He had no doubt that Darkiplier had waited just until he was right in front of it to take action. Asshole.

"Oh isn't that sweet, Logic and Google I honestly should of seen it coming, What with how similar you are and all." Darkiplier's false cheerful tone scared Google even more than his rage filled one could ever hope to do. "Was that Chess I saw you playing in one of those memories, how cute. But, you know more than anyone that associating with anything other than an Iplier is against the rules. I mean, how many times have you had to wipe Bing or Oliver's memories, bit hypocritical that you get to be an exception, then again when have you ever cared about something other than your own needs."

Darkiplier sighed heavily, like one might do when a child had disappointed them. It only fuelled Google's rage further. "I have no use for a solider that prioritises pathetic lesser Youtube creations over getting the job done. Nor do I have use for an Android with feelings." There is was. The word that he used to despise with a passion. Now though...

"All the efforts you made to divide us and keep us naive are cracking, that's why you're doing whatever it is you're doing isn't it? You don't like the fact that I've been interacting with the Sides, you don't like the fact that Bim befriended Blank, or the fact that Bing and Chase are friends or that smaller Egos don't listen to you. The second you realise you're loosing control," Google closed his eyes shut in concentration and forcefully snapped his head over to Darkiplier, ignoring the brilliant red warnings now flashing on his screen and instead focusing on the bubbling hot anger inside him. "You start to self destruct and destroy, Let your anger get the better of you and you hav the gall to accuse me of letting emotions get the better of me?!" Google had to turn of his audio units briefly to mute the scream that threatened to come as he now moved his entire body to face Darkiplier, a shaking finger pointed at his chest. Darkiplier's eyes had widen just the slightest bit. Google could feel his form glitching, violent pain racking through his whole body every second he went against his instructions. "You're a child throwing a tantrum because he isn't getting his way and nothing more, don't think I haven't noticed you and Warfstache are up to something, you forget that I was your right hand man too. King or Dr Iplier or any of those idiots might be blind to what you truly are but I know what you are. I know who you are." There was a dangerous silence for a few seconds before Darkiplier smirked.

"Blank warned me that this might happen, but I never imagined that you're rebellion would be caused by a Sanders Side of all things. You've been repressing that for a while haven't you?" Google opened his mouth again but Darkiplier held up a finger, silencing him. "You are right though. I don't like it when things are out of my control, and I am up to something." Google frowned, taken back by the honesty.

"Why are you telling me this-"

"This is so much more than just wanting control over the Egos. Even more than wanting control over Mark's channel, everyone always thinks too small with these things. What I want is of course plan and simple, I want control. But," Darkiplier chuckled, a cold soulless laugh that honestly didn't even deserve to be called one. "Well, I'm wasting time here. Don't want to keep Anti waiting now do we." Google crossed his arms, a painful action since Dark's command was still affective but worth it just to see the demon cringe a little in dissatisfaction.

"Whatever it is you're doing, I want no part in it." Darkiplier eyes narrowed in warning before he shook his head.

"I really didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice." It took a second for Google to process what those words were implying, but as soon as it clicked his posture changed from angry to scared. "You're right, I do miss the old days."

"No wait-"

"Okay Google, Complete Factory Reset." The last thing Google saw was the completely blank unfeeling face of Darkiplier  before everything shut down.

Darkiplier shoved down the small feeling of guilt as his old friend slumped over, watching the blue eyes turn grey in sick fascination as a thick substance rolled down the Androids face.

"Well what do you know, Machines are capable of crying."

Blank let out another scream as yet another wave of panic hit him, his breathing choppy and rapid, his eyes watering from a lack of oxygen and the pain. His mind was a constant onslaught of overwhelming numbers and noise. Ever since he'd been left alone in the room his powers had broken free, attacking everything around him and distorting it.

One day two weeks four years 7 weeks 5 hours am pm October June September August-

He was messing with things that he shouldn't be, seeing things he shouldn't but his mind was too shattered for him to calm down again. His mouth started moving rapidly as he muttered.

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

Blank's eyes snapped to a brilliant blue and he screamed again, clutching his head as black and blue smoke swirls around him, dancing clocks almost mocking him.

"THE DEVIL WILL WIN IF THE VICTIMS FALL AND WILL ONLY LOOSE WHEN THE BRIDGE IS REBUILT. A BOND BETWEEN TWO SIBLINGS PUT TO THE TEST, THE FATE OF THE FUTURE LIES IN THEIR HANDS. WHOEVER THE BROKEN ONE CHOOSES TO SHOOT WILL RESULT IN EITHER FREEDOM OR DOOM."

One final broken scream made its way through Blank's body before he feel limp, scarlet blood now staining the inky blackness dripping from his eyes as he finally was allowed to slip into unconsciousness.

No one was around to witness it. No body was there to listen

No body heard, except the Host.