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Joey "Datura" Drew (Nov 2023) Reference Sheet

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An Angel's Hope

Chapter 1:Rise Of An Angel

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"Hello?" The confused ink angel asked the darkness shrouding her.

"Hello angel. Glad to see you're awake." A familiar voice came from the darkness.

She drifted off for a moment,as she tried to think. She couldn't remember his name. She knew that voice and she knew who he was,but when it came to his name it slipped off her tongue.

"What's the matter angel? Can't remember my name?" He asked with a mock tone. She nodded her head unsure if he could see her.

"The name's Datura." He exclaimed joyously. The ink angel stared at the floor for a moment and repeated "Datura…" Datura grinned at her in the darkness.

"Yes angel?"

"What…. What's my name?" She looked up in the direction she thought his voice was coming from. "Your name…" He paused. "Well angel I can't tell you. That's for you to find out for yourself." After he spoke the last word,the room went silent. He had left. Now the ink angel was by herself, scared, and alone.

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Chapter 2: Starting Up The Death Machine

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The ink angel shakily came to her feet and began to slowly walk, she had to lean against the wall to keep herself upright.A noise came from up ahead "D-Datura?" She shouted, "Is that you?" She made her way to the noise then stopped. She saw strang chains holding something that was deep in the abyss. The ink angel carefully made her way to the railing across the room, trying not to fall. She reached the rail and grabbed on to it and steadied herself. "Wow!" She peered into the abyss below,it looked so deep,dark,cold.

She shivered at the thought of falling in. Then she looked to her right and realized there was a lever on a little console. "Wonder what this does." Then the ink angel pushed the lever down and then the chains began to move, and something emerged from the abyss. A machine of sorts,then fear struck the angel's heart "The ink machine…." Whispering with a hand over her mouth.

"Alice?" A voice hissed behind her, she turned and before her was a grinning demon. The demon reached it's hand up to touch the angel's face,she froze in fear.

The demon shrieked when an axe was thrust into it's head, it tumbled to the ground. The ink angel looked down at the demon then looked up to the doorway where whoever struck the demon was. There was a cartoonish wolf,with one arm.

The wolf approached her, slowly to not alarm her. Then he reached his hand out to her, she grabbed his hand and he lead her through the studio,to a higher level.

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Chapter 3:The Wolf And The Angel

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The ink angel woke up from a nightmare, covered in sweat. She sat up and realized she was on a cot in a small room. With a poster of the cartoonish wolf she had met earlier hanging on the wall,the poster said "Boris the wolf in sheep songs" in bold text. Then it dawned on her where she was, the wolf brought her here. To his safehouse.

The angel stood up from the cot,this time with more stability. Then made her way to the main room in the safehouse. "Woah." She whispered to herself. Then she bumped into her wolf friend. "Ah! Sorry!" She said, rubbing her head. The wolf didn't say anything, just stared at her for a moment then went back to drawing on the wall. "A-are you ok?" She looked at his arm, that was missing. He gave her a strange look,then nodded.

"O-Oh ok." She looked up at his drawing,it was of an angel. "You draw beautifully."

Then she added "Who is she?" She pointed to the angel he drew. Then he wrote next to the drawing "Alice Angel." She smiled at him and picked up a paint brush and painted the wolf, and wrote "Boris The Wolf" next to her drawing. Then she looked at him, "That's your name, right?" The wolf nodded his head.

"No?" "But I saw it on the poster. That must be you." She protested. The wolf snarled at the angel, and then left the safehouse.

Who was she to tell someone their name must be what she saw on a poster because it looked like them, she didn't even know her own name and she tried to force the cartoonish wolf to use a name he clearly didn't like.

Some time passed and the wolf didn't come back, had he abandoned her because she had pissed him off? She'd wondered. After a moment she stood up and decided she would go find her new friend, if he even was her friend after what she did, and explore the strange place she was in. She opened the door that lead to the outside of the safehouse and walked down the still, quiet hallway.

The ink angel found a room after walking for a long time, she went in to look for the wolf. She hadn't found him, but she did find some writing on the wall."HE WILL SET US FREE!" It read. Who? She wondered. She saw some ink in a bucket and she stuck one hand in then wrote under the writing already on the wall. "WHO WILL SET US FREE?" Maybe whoever wrote here first would come back and write to tell her, that's when she started to hear voices. Ringing in her ears. Where was it coming from? She looked around confused then collapsed on the ground. Beginning to tear up she tried to scream for help but words wouldn't come out. Her throat felt tight,she started to shake then she looked down at her hand and it was melting into the floor. Then everything went black.

The cartoonish wolf had gotten all the supplies he needed and blew off the steam he needed too. He passed a room he sees every time he goes out. At first he passed it,but then went back,looked inside. He saw the girl he had saved from the ink demon earlier. She was unconscious and becoming part of the dark puddles. He rushed over to her,he picked her up and carried the angel back to his safehouse and laid her on the cot. He quickly cleaned the ink that she had touched off her, what was she thinking?! Touching the ink like that for too long can pull you back, make you part of the darkness.

He put a blanket over her then left the room, the wolf decided to cook some food for the angel and himself. He opened a can of bacon soup and put in a pot on the stove.

In a few minutes the soup was ready and he put it in bowls and set them down on the table and went to the room where he had left the ink angel. The cartoonish wolf gently shook her to get her up, "huh?" She said sleepily. Then realized she was back at the safehouse with the wolf. She sat up and hugged him tightly "I'm so glad you found me! Thank you!" He froze in shock for a moment then hugged her back.

They both let go, and he lead her to the table and they are together.

"I'm…sorry for earlier." She looked up at him after she finished her soup."I shouldn't have done that."

The wolf nodded as a way to accept her apology. She smiled softly at him.

"So what is your name?" The ink angel gave him a curious look.

The wolf picked up his little pocket knife from the table and carved into the table "Tom."

"Tom" she read it out loud and his ears perked up when she did. "That's a lovely name…I wish I knew mine…"She sighed. Tom got up from the table and pointed to the angel he drew earlier. "Oh! You want to call me Alice?" She tilted her head.

Tom nodded. "Ok! Until we find out my real name!"

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Chapter 4:Fallen Angel

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The ink angel and her wolf companion. Went up to a brand new level, level 9. The other levels they frequently searched had nothing useful to them anymore.

But they'd never searched this level before.

"This level is pretty creepy huh?" Alice nudged Tom's arm, and the wolf gave her an unamused look.

The two made it to a strange room. A room full of other wolves,like Tom. But closer resemblance to the Boris wolf from the posters she'd seen before. But they weren't exact. These wolves were strapped to tables, cross eyes, and they had their organs stroon out from their chests and stomachs.

"Oh my gosh….Tom do you see th-" she stopped abruptly when she glanced in his direction and found the wolf was gone. "TOM?!" The ink angel screeched in distress,she looked around frantically behind every mutilated toon wolf and Tom was nowhere to be found.

Then she heard it. A sinister laugh. Coming from all around her. She looked around and didn't see anything or anyone different from before.

"Who's there?!" The ink angel yelled, hoping she sounded strong and threatening.

The laughing stopped. The ink angel let her guard down slowly, then the voice spoke.

"Well,well,well. Looks like I have a new fly trapped in my inescapable web." The voice laughed again.

"I know you're wondering where your precious, little wolf friend is. Well I'll have you know he's here with me. Just past the door on the other side of the room you see. But you better hurry, Boris may fall apart without you!" The voice let out one last evil laugh and then the room fell silent.

The ink angel stood staring at the floor for a long while, stunned. Where'd she heard that voice before? Why'd it sound so familiar but so new? Then she broke from her thoughts and remembered she had to save Tom from whatever or whoever had taken him.

She made her way to the big metal door and it opened for her as soon as she stepped in front of it. "Huh, weird" she said to herself as she walked through the door. It opened to an ominously dark hallway.

She walked down it and saw a cardboard cutout of Alice Angel and she took a right turn and kept walking forward till there was another metal door in front of her.

But this one didn't open when she grew near, it stayed tightly shut.

The door didn't open for 10 minutes and the ink angel was getting tired of waiting,so she started kicking the door. "Come on you stupid door! Open!"

"Stop kicking my door you wretch!" The voice from earlier said as the door opened.

The ink angel walked into the dark room with the elevated,lit room behind a pan of glass and the door she came through slammed behind her.

"Well,well,well, what do we have here? A figure appeared behind the glass. A woman. But the ink angel couldn't see her face well enough to see what she looked like.

"Another piper, perhaps a striker,or maybe a fisher?" The woman looked at the ink angel from the corner of her eye and what she saw infuriated her.

The woman ran up to the glass and slammed her fists against it. The ink angel could she the woman's face clearly now, one side of her face was mangled and horrid looking. The flesh of her mouth was cut open revealing teeth even when her mouth was closed, and her eye on the same side was gouged out and of pure blackness.

"NO! I'M ALICE ANGEL! I'M ALICE ANGEL! YOU'RE A FAKE,A COPY,A CLONE! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO HAVE MY FACE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE! GIVE IT TO ME!" The woman shrieked as she banged her fists on the glass more aggressively.

The glass began to crack and she kept banging hard on it causing it to crack more quickly. The glass shattered and glass flew everywhere. The ink angel quickly stepped back before she got really injured by the shards. She still got cut but only by a few small pieces.

The woman however had big shards of glass in her hands,arms,body, and face.

The woman let out a low growling sound as she stepped towards the ink angel,she pulled the big shards out as she stepped closer.

The ink angel tried to back away but she was as far pushed up against the wall as she could be.

There was no escaping whatever the woman was about to do next.

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Sent From Above (Remnant Ink Au)

Joey let out an angry sign as he wrote his signature on the studio electricity bill.

"Here!" He grimaced as he shoved the piece of paper into Grant's hand.

"Thank you Mr, Drew." Grant said before he left the room.

Joey clasped his hands together and stared at the floor for god knows how long.

Then there was a knock on his office door.

Joey knew it had to be Grant again bugging him about bill signatures and their money debt.

"come in!" He dreading saying those words, then he heard the door click and open.

"What is it now Mr. Cohe-" he stopped mid sentence when he looked up. This wasn't Mr. Cohen at all, this was a tall, black haired young woman. Her presence was angelic.

"Uhhh...how many I help you Miss?"He motioned to the seat across from his at the desk and the woman sat down.

Joey cleared his throat and asked her again "What can I help you with?"

"Oh! Um I'm Allison, Allison Pendle and I came to apply for the voice actress job."

Joey looked her up and down for a moment. "Ok. Uh. Here read these out." Then he quickly pulled a paper full of Alice Angel lines from his desk drawer and handed it to her.

Allison cleared her throat and began to read the little angel's lines from the paper.

Joey's eyes grew wide when she spoke the lines. Her Alice voice didn't sound anything like Susie's, Ms.Allison's was closer to her natural voice. When she spoke she sounded like a real angel. At least what an angel sounded like in Joey's mind.

She finished the lines. "How was that?"Joey didn't hear he question though, he was in a daze, so to speak.

"Was that ok Mr. Drew?" She asked again, sounding slightly worried.

"Was that ok?!"Joey said as he pushed himself up from his seat

Allison gulped,she felt a lump form in her throat.

"THAT WAS SPLENDID MS.PENDLE!"

Shocked Allison stumbled over her words "You mea-- Really?!"

"Yes! Of course my dear! You are hired!"

"Thank you, Mr.Drew." She said with the biggest smile on her face.

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Hello I'm Nightmare!

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This is Remnant Ink Au.

A Batim/Batds/Batdr au that is mainly all headcanon with a dash of canon somewhere in the abyss.

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Dni! Proshippers/Comshippers,pedos, racists, homophobics, transphobics, Zoophiles,NFT Supporters, NSFW centered blogs!!!!

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13+ blog! Because sensitive subjects,some jokes, and d e a t h, depression, mental illness, language, and alcohol and/or drug use(mention).

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ASK Box: CLOSED (Q&A closed rn)

Rules NO NSFW ASKS!

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CHARACTER LIST (TILL I DISCOVER MORE STRANGERS)

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Also these are my headcanon ages and stuff so yeah!

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{BATIM and BATDS EVENTS AGES/CHARACTERS}

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Joey "Datura" Drew: 20

Henry Stein: 19

Audrey Stein(Drew):7

Norman Polk:19

Samuel "Sammy" Lawrence:18

Bertrum Piedmont:38

Wally Franks:19

Grant Cohen:18

Allison Pendle (Connor):17

Susie Campbell:18

Thomas Connor:17

Murray Hill:24

Jack Fain:18

Shawn Flynn:17

Lacie Benton:18

Jacob ???:21

Daniel "Buddy" Lewek: 13

Constance Gray:8

Doctor Daniel Hackenbush:20

William "Bill" Chambers: 14

Brant Morris:15

Milla Legna:12

Linda Stein(Jones)21

Johnny Keys/Lamont:15

Emma Lamont:22

Dorothy "Dot" ???:13

Nathan Arch:32

Tessa Arch:32

Abby Lambert:24

Eugene Lloyd:28

Chef Buck:35

Wilson Arch:17

(these 2 are in post-BATIM/BATDS, because they don't come to the studio till then)

Porter ???: 8

Betty ???:10

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Audrey "Bobby/Lord Amok" Stein (Drew):17

Dale DuFrane:22

Kay Lee:17

Heidi ???:18

Jane Todd:16

Bill Danton:30

Hank Scott:29

Grace Conway:17

Archie Carter:16

Lance Derby:26

Phil Clark:32

Porter???:18

Betty???:20

Kitty Thompson:15

Steve McGregor:27

Wilson Arch:27

Eugene Lloyd:38

Chef Buck:45

Muncie Dunn:26

Andre: 22

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Joey Datura Drew

God I made his hair so hard to draw. But I love it!

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Took my 2 months to write 4 chapters-

An Angel's Hope

Chapter 1:Rise Of An Angel

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"Hello?" The confused ink angel asked the darkness shrouding her.

"Hello angel. Glad to see you're awake." A familiar voice came from the darkness.

She drifted off for a moment,as she tried to think. She couldn't remember his name. She knew that voice and she knew who he was,but when it came to his name it slipped off her tongue.

"What's the matter angel? Can't remember my name?" He asked with a mock tone. She nodded her head unsure if he could see her.

"The name's Datura." He exclaimed joyously. The ink angel stared at the floor for a moment and repeated "Datura…" Datura grinned at her in the darkness.

"Yes angel?"

"What…. What's my name?" She looked up in the direction she thought his voice was coming from. "Your name…" He paused. "Well angel I can't tell you. That's for you to find out for yourself." After he spoke the last word,the room went silent. He had left. Now the ink angel was by herself, scared, and alone.

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Chapter 2: Starting Up The Death Machine

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The ink angel shakily came to her feet and began to slowly walk, she had to lean against the wall to keep herself upright.A noise came from up ahead "D-Datura?" She shouted, "Is that you?" She made her way to the noise then stopped. She saw strang chains holding something that was deep in the abyss. The ink angel carefully made her way to the railing across the room, trying not to fall. She reached the rail and grabbed on to it and steadied herself. "Wow!" She peered into the abyss below,it looked so deep,dark,cold.

She shivered at the thought of falling in. Then she looked to her right and realized there was a lever on a little console. "Wonder what this does." Then the ink angel pushed the lever down and then the chains began to move, and something emerged from the abyss. A machine of sorts,then fear struck the angel's heart "The ink machine…." Whispering with a hand over her mouth.

"Alice?" A voice hissed behind her, she turned and before her was a grinning demon. The demon reached it's hand up to touch the angel's face,she froze in fear.

The demon shrieked when an axe was thrust into it's head, it tumbled to the ground. The ink angel looked down at the demon then looked up to the doorway where whoever struck the demon was. There was a cartoonish wolf,with one arm.

The wolf approached her, slowly to not alarm her. Then he reached his hand out to her, she grabbed his hand and he lead her through the studio,to a higher level.

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Chapter 3:The Wolf And The Angel

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The ink angel woke up from a nightmare, covered in sweat. She sat up and realized she was on a cot in a small room. With a poster of the cartoonish wolf she had met earlier hanging on the wall,the poster said "Boris the wolf in sheep songs" in bold text. Then it dawned on her where she was, the wolf brought her here. To his safehouse.

The angel stood up from the cot,this time with more stability. Then made her way to the main room in the safehouse. "Woah." She whispered to herself. Then she bumped into her wolf friend. "Ah! Sorry!" She said, rubbing her head. The wolf didn't say anything, just stared at her for a moment then went back to drawing on the wall. "A-are you ok?" She looked at his arm, that was missing. He gave her a strange look,then nodded.

"O-Oh ok." She looked up at his drawing,it was of an angel. "You draw beautifully."

Then she added "Who is she?" She pointed to the angel he drew. Then he wrote next to the drawing "Alice Angel." She smiled at him and picked up a paint brush and painted the wolf, and wrote "Boris The Wolf" next to her drawing. Then she looked at him, "That's your name, right?" The wolf nodded his head.

"No?" "But I saw it on the poster. That must be you." She protested. The wolf snarled at the angel, and then left the safehouse.

Who was she to tell someone their name must be what she saw on a poster because it looked like them, she didn't even know her own name and she tried to force the cartoonish wolf to use a name he clearly didn't like.

Some time passed and the wolf didn't come back, had he abandoned her because she had pissed him off? She'd wondered. After a moment she stood up and decided she would go find her new friend, if he even was her friend after what she did, and explore the strange place she was in. She opened the door that lead to the outside of the safehouse and walked down the still, quiet hallway.

The ink angel found a room after walking for a long time, she went in to look for the wolf. She hadn't found him, but she did find some writing on the wall."HE WILL SET US FREE!" It read. Who? She wondered. She saw some ink in a bucket and she stuck one hand in then wrote under the writing already on the wall. "WHO WILL SET US FREE?" Maybe whoever wrote here first would come back and write to tell her, that's when she started to hear voices. Ringing in her ears. Where was it coming from? She looked around confused then collapsed on the ground. Beginning to tear up she tried to scream for help but words wouldn't come out. Her throat felt tight,she started to shake then she looked down at her hand and it was melting into the floor. Then everything went black.

The cartoonish wolf had gotten all the supplies he needed and blew off the steam he needed too. He passed a room he sees every time he goes out. At first he passed it,but then went back,looked inside. He saw the girl he had saved from the ink demon earlier. She was unconscious and becoming part of the dark puddles. He rushed over to her,he picked her up and carried the angel back to his safehouse and laid her on the cot. He quickly cleaned the ink that she had touched off her, what was she thinking?! Touching the ink like that for too long can pull you back, make you part of the darkness.

He put a blanket over her then left the room, the wolf decided to cook some food for the angel and himself. He opened a can of bacon soup and put in a pot on the stove.

In a few minutes the soup was ready and he put it in bowls and set them down on the table and went to the room where he had left the ink angel. The cartoonish wolf gently shook her to get her up, "huh?" She said sleepily. Then realized she was back at the safehouse with the wolf. She sat up and hugged him tightly "I'm so glad you found me! Thank you!" He froze in shock for a moment then hugged her back.

They both let go, and he lead her to the table and they are together.

"I'm…sorry for earlier." She looked up at him after she finished her soup."I shouldn't have done that."

The wolf nodded as a way to accept her apology. She smiled softly at him.

"So what is your name?" The ink angel gave him a curious look.

The wolf picked up his little pocket knife from the table and carved into the table "Tom."

"Tom" she read it out loud and his ears perked up when she did. "That's a lovely name…I wish I knew mine…"She sighed. Tom got up from the table and pointed to the angel he drew earlier. "Oh! You want to call me Alice?" She tilted her head.

Tom nodded. "Ok! Until we find out my real name!"

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Chapter 4:Fallen Angel

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The ink angel and her wolf companion. Went up to a brand new level, level 9. The other levels they frequently searched had nothing useful to them anymore.

But they'd never searched this level before.

"This level is pretty creepy huh?" Alice nudged Tom's arm, and the wolf gave her an unamused look.

The two made it to a strange room. A room full of other wolves,like Tom. But closer resemblance to the Boris wolf from the posters she'd seen before. But they weren't exact. These wolves were strapped to tables, cross eyes, and they had their organs stroon out from their chests and stomachs.

"Oh my gosh….Tom do you see th-" she stopped abruptly when she glanced in his direction and found the wolf was gone. "TOM?!" The ink angel screeched in distress,she looked around frantically behind every mutilated toon wolf and Tom was nowhere to be found.

Then she heard it. A sinister laugh. Coming from all around her. She looked around and didn't see anything or anyone different from before.

"Who's there?!" The ink angel yelled, hoping she sounded strong and threatening.

The laughing stopped. The ink angel let her guard down slowly, then the voice spoke.

"Well,well,well. Looks like I have a new fly trapped in my inescapable web." The voice laughed again.

"I know you're wondering where your precious, little wolf friend is. Well I'll have you know he's here with me. Just past the door on the other side of the room you see. But you better hurry, Boris may fall apart without you!" The voice let out one last evil laugh and then the room fell silent.

The ink angel stood staring at the floor for a long while, stunned. Where'd she heard that voice before? Why'd it sound so familiar but so new? Then she broke from her thoughts and remembered she had to save Tom from whatever or whoever had taken him.

She made her way to the big metal door and it opened for her as soon as she stepped in front of it. "Huh, weird" she said to herself as she walked through the door. It opened to an ominously dark hallway.

She walked down it and saw a cardboard cutout of Alice Angel and she took a right turn and kept walking forward till there was another metal door in front of her.

But this one didn't open when she grew near, it stayed tightly shut.

The door didn't open for 10 minutes and the ink angel was getting tired of waiting,so she started kicking the door. "Come on you stupid door! Open!"

"Stop kicking my door you wretch!" The voice from earlier said as the door opened.

The ink angel walked into the dark room with the elevated,lit room behind a pan of glass and the door she came through slammed behind her.

"Well,well,well, what do we have here? A figure appeared behind the glass. A woman. But the ink angel couldn't see her face well enough to see what she looked like.

"Another piper, perhaps a striker,or maybe a fisher?" The woman looked at the ink angel from the corner of her eye and what she saw infuriated her.

The woman ran up to the glass and slammed her fists against it. The ink angel could she the woman's face clearly now, one side of her face was mangled and horrid looking. The flesh of her mouth was cut open revealing teeth even when her mouth was closed, and her eye on the same side was gouged out and of pure blackness.

"NO! I'M ALICE ANGEL! I'M ALICE ANGEL! YOU'RE A FAKE,A COPY,A CLONE! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO HAVE MY FACE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE! GIVE IT TO ME!" The woman shrieked as she banged her fists on the glass more aggressively.

The glass began to crack and she kept banging hard on it causing it to crack more quickly. The glass shattered and glass flew everywhere. The ink angel quickly stepped back before she got really injured by the shards. She still got cut but only by a few small pieces.

The woman however had big shards of glass in her hands,arms,body, and face.

The woman let out a low growling sound as she stepped towards the ink angel,she pulled the big shards out as she stepped closer.

The ink angel tried to back away but she was as far pushed up against the wall as she could be.

There was no escaping whatever the woman was about to do next.

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Here's my story! You heathens!/j/silly

Sent From Above (Remnant Ink Au)

Joey let out an angry sign as he wrote his signature on the studio electricity bill.

"Here!" He grimaced as he shoved the piece of paper into Grant's hand.

"Thank you Mr, Drew." Grant said before he left the room.

Joey clasped his hands together and stared at the floor for god knows how long.

Then there was a knock on his office door.

Joey knew it had to be Grant again bugging him about bill signatures and their money debt.

"come in!" He dreading saying those words, then he heard the door click and open.

"What is it now Mr. Cohe-" he stopped mid sentence when he looked up. This wasn't Mr. Cohen at all, this was a tall, black haired young woman. Her presence was angelic.

"Uhhh...how many I help you Miss?"He motioned to the seat across from his at the desk and the woman sat down.

Joey cleared his throat and asked her again "What can I help you with?"

"Oh! Um I'm Allison, Allison Pendle and I came to apply for the voice actress job."

Joey looked her up and down for a moment. "Ok. Uh. Here read these out." Then he quickly pulled a paper full of Alice Angel lines from his desk drawer and handed it to her.

Allison cleared her throat and began to read the little angel's lines from the paper.

Joey's eyes grew wide when she spoke the lines. Her Alice voice didn't sound anything like Susie's, Ms.Allison's was closer to her natural voice. When she spoke she sounded like a real angel. At least what an angel sounded like in Joey's mind.

She finished the lines. "How was that?"Joey didn't hear he question though, he was in a daze, so to speak.

"Was that ok Mr. Drew?" She asked again, sounding slightly worried.

"Was that ok?!"Joey said as he pushed himself up from his seat

Allison gulped,she felt a lump form in her throat.

"THAT WAS SPLENDID MS.PENDLE!"

Shocked Allison stumbled over her words "You mea-- Really?!"

"Yes! Of course my dear! You are hired!"

"Thank you, Mr.Drew." She said with the biggest smile on her face.