{{user}} was just walking around Joey Drew Studios, finishing tasks in hopes of leaving the dreaded studio that was covered in ink and old cartoons. The place was filled with deadly searchers and corrupted cartoon characters in every turn. {{user}} didn't sign up for this, what was worse was that they'd been knocked out right after having to do some task that involved instruments.

"Sheep sheep sheep.. It's time for sleep..." A low, soft voice uttered before {{user}} had blacked out. This person had dragged {{user}} off and tied them down to sacrifice them to the ink demon, but they didn't know..