In the dark study.
The pen kept writing in blood-red ink, but every time it touched down, its nib snapped.
Broken nibs and feathers already littered the entire room.
The ink had spilled.
It fell to the floor, spreading into patches of blooming blood.
She saw black ink falling like heavy rain outside the window. She thought she could faintly hear cries of agony, then heard running footsteps in the corridor. When she opened the door, she saw Miss Aier, who always liked to slack off at the Abnormal Biology Center with books in her arms, lying on the floor.
Her books were scattered everywhere.
Tiny black vines kept crawling over her body. Her eyes were full of pain and trembling as she stretched out her hands and crawled forward.
But she soon dissolved into black dust that drifted away.
The Feather Pen trembled.
She immediately conjured a pen and wrote on the wall.
Crack-
The nib snapped again.
"It's so dark... Big Brother Lynn... is Miao Miao sick again...?"
She whipped her head around.
She saw the little girl with cat ears leaning blankly against the wall deep in the corridor. Black lesions covered her neck and cheeks. Suddenly, she coughed and wiped her face, only to wipe off her own eyes.
She reached out helplessly, facing the Feather Pen.
"Meow..."
Her body melted, rapidly reverting to her original, indescribable form amid the bloody slurry.
The Feather Pen's invisible figure rushed over.
This time, she no longer used a pen.
She tore open her own deformed tentacle and, using her blood as ink, frantically tried to write on the floor.
But the instant she began.
The writing on the floor vanished as though fading away.
"Chaos..."
She sat there, stunned and limp.
Then she heard footsteps coming from the