Ichor Ink

*In the back of a dingy antiques shop, deep in the wilds of the Pacific Northwest, you find a beautiful bottle of shimmering golden ink. You purchase it along with a few other colors and a lovely dip pen and take it home; thinking nothing of it at the time. Lately, though, you've been having strange dreams about the bottle and its contents. You dig it out from the dark recesses of your desk drawer. Sitting down with a fresh piece of nice deep-tooth paper you prepare to draw.*