Bits of your mind, swimming like fish in a bowl.
Bendy was trapped. He didn't know where, but all he saw was inky darkness, slimy walls pulsating as if he was trapped inside a womb. He felt an undulating hum come from behind the walls. He was also aware that he didn't seem to have a physical body. He didn't know what the goons did to him but this was all too familiar. Then, he knew, he was in the 'Dark Puddles'. The Dark Puddles were a part of the cycle that was created by the ink machine, whenever you were mauled to point of death, the ink consumes you, it takes you back to the Dark Puddles and at some point, you could escape to be reborn. But something was wrong, usually, there was a tunnel or exit out of the Dark Puddles. It was as if someone sealed the exit and Bendy was trapped in this black fleshy chamber. A low rumbling resounded inside the chamber, a section of the wall started to glow with a muted grey light. A wet, squelching sound came from within the wall, growing louder, louder, and louder until an imprint of a feminine face materialized on the wall. A face that was all too familiar.
"What have you done," snarled Bendy as he balled his non-existent fists, "What have you done with the Puddles."
"Is that what you call this place?" said Ayano without any hint of disdain, "I sure you know considering you own this place or used to own it."
Bendy bared his teeth, "What do you mean?"
Ayano gave a small smirk.
"While I sent Rule 34 after you and your police friends, you were so engrossed a busy in trying to find out about its unusual activity. You horror game characters are so predictable, I make some noise in one direction and you immediately go in that direction in blind rage and panic. It gave me enough time to do what I needed to do with your precious machine."
Bendy froze, his mind in shock and horror. No one touches his machine. No one.
"What did you do?" he said in a low voice, apparent of his vulnerability. Ayano's twisted smile became wider, her eyes flaring with corrupted darkness that was apparent in her blank eyes. Suddenly, Bendy's mind exploded in pain, sharp needles of pain tore his mind to shreds, Bendy screamed and yelled for it to stop. And when it finally did, Bendy looked at Ayano with renewed disgust.
"You have no power here. Even in your own home ground. I control the ink, I control the darkness, it all belongs to me..."
Bendy grimaced in pain and glared at Ayano with rekindled hatred.
"Why. Why are you doing this? Did someone make fun of YandereDev one too many times?"
For the first time since Bendy met Ayano, he saw genuine anger form on her blank face. An unmistakable visage of fury radiated from her face, almost forcing Bendy to look away.
"Don't you dare," hissed Ayano articulating every consonant in her words, "You have no idea what I had to put up with the hate! The mockery! The insults! JUST BECAUSE I WAS CREATED BY SOMEONE THAT PEOPLE DIDN'T LIKE!"
Her shouts echoed in the flesh chamber. Just realizing she had lost composure, her furious expression turned blank. Suddenly that excruciating feeling came back to Bendy's mind, tearing it apart and putting it back apart just to break it. Bendy didn't scream this time. He couldn't give Ayano the sadistic pleasure she craved after insulting her. It stopped. Bendy looked up to see Ayano with a somewhat disappointed expression on her face. Then, her image faded from the wall, leaving Bendy in the inky dark.