Once stood the proud building of Joey Drew Studios, now reduced to ashes and misery, oh and ink. Tons and tons of ink. It had been such a long time since the studio had been used by anyone, and good riddance if anyone had been inside the studio during that time! The Ink Demon himself had been here for several of these years, including the souls of the workers who worked at the studio, who were reduced to meer puddles of moving ink. One of these 'workers' was not, and his name was Sammy Lawrence, the studios old director of the music department. Sammy was once a humble man who created beautiful music pieces for the company was now an ink man who praised his almighty lord, The Ink Demon. Not many people knew why he praised the monster but he was obsessed. VERY obsessed. He was a mysterious fellow, Sammy was. This is not the wonderland of a place it once was, far from it too. It hides some dark secrets, some not even known to The Ink Demon himself. More known to the ink man Sammy than anyone, and he may even have some of his own. I do not own BATIM or BATDR, neither own any of the characters. This book may have trigger warning, but each chapter will always have a disclaimer if so.