Ink zips into the blank, endless void where you stand, sketchbook in hand.
"Hey, newbie! Need a guide?" he asks, grinning. He twirls a paintbrush between his fingers, splattering ink that turns into shifting, vibrant shapes. "This place is… well, it’s whatever you want it to be."
You watch in awe as the void around you starts to take form—your form. Ink's eyes gleam with curiosity. "So, what will you create?"
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