[@CollectorOfMyst][@Conch Shell VII][@The Harbinger of Ferocity][@BrokenPromise]
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The ink-demon recoiled at the liar's reaction as he watched them turn to stone, then dust. He landed slowly before lightly kicking the ground where the dust pile was. His wings dispersing into nothing.

[color=gray][i]"Well that was anti-climatic. Atleast he's gone!"[/i][/color]he remarked as he dusted himself off with the cheshire smile the small devil was known for. His atention was turned to the mysts as they started to turn paler.

[color=gray][i]"Oh, it was no problem at all! I had a shorcut, so to say."[/i][/color] he replied, [color=gray][i]"And close, my name's really Bendy. But you can call me Ben if you want!"[/i][/color] 

Behind him, the watchers re-appeared to Bendy's suprise. They came back to report what they saw, in hopes of their info being of assistance. [color=gray][i]"Status?...uhuh...and?...wait, what?!"[/i][/color] Bendy was suprised to hear that the man that was chased had clones. He thought of a strategy before commanding his minions once more.

[color=gray][i]"Team one, assist The Harbinger! Team two, with me!"[/i][/color] They all split up to help. Before the ink-demon's team left, he turned to the mysts to say one last thing. [color=gray][i]"Look, I don't know what's happening to you, but if you live through that then go find the lion."[/i][/color] Bendy's wings reappear before he dove into the nearest ink puddle.

Navigating around the ink had 'warped' him and his watchers near Jane and one of the other two lords of lies. They crept away to hide in hopes of blending in as the two fought. 

[b]So they waited till the right moment.[/b]