I felt like my life flashed before my eyes. I was scary, confused, worried but I didn't know why. I was finally able to open my eyes “where am I, Why am I here and.....who am I".
I was able to stand but I looked at my hands,‘ there covered in...ink'!I was surprised at that though I knew I was human.... Well not anymore I didn't even know what I was anymore.
I checked to see if I was dressed, ‘i don't want to be walking not wearing any clothes where ever I am'. I was thankfully, I saw a inky covered sword “this will come in handy I want to get out of this place".
I was walking through this supposed studio. Then I see something to this day will give me nightmares.....The ink deamon,it started to running at me and with that I bolt. I hid in a miracle station....Some miracle it was, waiting for the ink deamon to walk away.
When it left I came out of the miracle station and sighed in relief. ‘This could be better' I thought, then I saw a bathroom? Oh well need to see what I look like, I looked in the mirror and gasped ‘What the hell am i'.
I was pure ink now I looked like a deamon with horns, my arms up to my shoulders had black ink, my lips were black and my dress stained with ink. I saw a rope, a belt and something to hold my sword. I may not know who I am or how I got her but I'm getting out of here.
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i forgotten who I am
Actionthis is a story about Allison Pendle from batim this is her story from Allison Pendle to Alison Angel not of this art is mine these arts are really good so please give credit to those artists
