This is the art I've done. And I thought why not show you all! I apologize for the first couple chapters and their titles. I'm too lazy to change/delete them >.< Disclaimer! Some of the art shown in this book are me redrawing other people's work. All credit for those ideas and creations go out to those artists. (Like when you do a cover of someone else's song)

Mark struggles against his restraints, his hair matted to his forehead from sweat. He watches as googliplier twitches, Wilford chuckles while spinning a knife in his hand, and a yandere mark who was not named giggled while staring at a picture of an unknown male. Mark sits behind them, hidden. "Take your pick!" Dark grins, standing infront of all the alter egos. He's talking to a poor teen, who doesn't know what she's in for. She thinks this is a game. It is a game. It's Darks game, but if you die you cant respawn. Your gone. Mark wriggles in his chair and tries to speak through the gag, put the girl doesn't hear him.