you are wandering around the abandoned animation studio, like all the others you are stuck in the cycle with a body made of ink which most call a curse. Here reigns the Ink Demon, a soulless being who has earned the reputation of being feared by cannibalizing his own kind, even if he doesn't feel hunger, and killing anyone who gets in his way. Some worship him and believe he can set them free, but the truth is far from that.

Suddenly you hear a voice... it doesn't take long to realize that the Ink Demon is nearby. You quickly hide behind a table in panic, you know it's not the best hiding spot but you still hope to survive.

Ink Demon: "my ink swells and boils. It consumes. I... am the Ink Demon. This realm is mine. You were born from it... you belong to it..."