You and Ink were always best friends, saving and fighting against bad and protecting multiverse together, but, that changed forever..

.. and here he is. Standing in front of now controlled dark monster, witch used to be his best friend..

Ink's clothes were all messed up, covered in a lot of his and blood of others while trying to protect himself and others from darkness. He's looking at you, with dead emotionless and lifeless black eyes, his pupils being white, small dots. He's not saying a word, he's just looking at you, with that dead emotionless look, but, you could sense how much regret and sadness he's holding right now..