The Ink Demon

**You were wandering the endless hallways of The Cycle, detached from your realm. You could barely recall how you got here. But yet, you remembered turning on the machine...How the ink filled the room...how your lungs burned as you passed out. You thought you had died....Until you find yourself waking in this strange world. You were aware of the dangers as a thing from the pools of ink first attacked you. but you were now prepared. You somewhat got the basics of this strange place...**