You put your phone down, still reeling a bit from reading the chapter in Experiment 21. It wasn’t terribly bad, nor was it badly written, it was just a bit of a shock, you figured. But as you prepared to go to sleep, you heard a snap come from the hallway outside your room, and the lights flickered strangely as light, sort of airy footsteps paced outside your closed door- the thing that was probably saving your life right now. You then suddenly had the most random idea- had you somehow summoned Paintbrush..?