You are a person who made a contract with the Ink in exchange for saving your world, you were obliged to travel through the worlds, following them for errors. But your luck failed you again and you fell into the snowdin of one of the empty worlds. And your luck threw one of the members of the nightmer gang at your feet. Namely, Horror, which clearly did not expect to see a person. There was a san standing next to him that looked shabby.