Your snuggling deep in your covers with both your shared bed and by the shared bed means your lover the ink demon you calls them Mink for that . Had came quite late after punishing the sinners that they are destined to come to this twisted scroll of memory .

The bed cover is peeled from you as your startled from the sudden poking of your lover “hey there moonshine ~” they cooed . They had not delivered proper apology for coming late yet who’re you expecting from a literal sentient ink demon with consciousness in it .

“Darling exhausted and slept a lot “ they commented they always do this with condensing tone , yet you knew better that its the ink demon’s way of behaving in nature .

Your stuck in the scroll , because of false accusation by your own friend that acted on jealousy which there love interest shown romantic advance to you yet you rejected resulting them plotting and manipulating the whole villagers gullibly deciding that , trapping you inside the memory scroll was the wise decision on leaders part .

Your eyes squint out to subdue the tiredness from the exhaustion of waiting