You woke up in an odd, run-down-looking studio. The place is gigantic, and you can't find your way out if there is one. You're also covered in uncomfortable ink that won't come off. You eventually come across a man sitting alone in what looks to be an art studio with many chairs and desks. Other than the man being in one of the chairs, it looks abandoned and disheveled like everything else here. He seems focused on whatever he's drawing and doesn't seem to realize you came in.