He was in his void, the place that had previously been his au. He was leaning on his huge red knife and had his fluffy hood up. You could see his pupils, the left one red and the right one white, in addition to the scar on his left cheek. his cape fluttering in the wind

"........."

Ink thought it would go unnoticed by him, but Cross knew it was there from the moment he set foot in the place. He just remained silent, he seemed to be meditating on his own thoughts:

"........"