Jan 17, 2019
(From @jordy-interacts) Jordy enters inside the dark, ink-covered studio, looking around to see if there is any source of life. She is nervous, but willing to face anything. "H-hello? Is anyone here?"
Her voice echoed through the abandoned building, nothing seemed to be around to respond to her call, only the ambient noises of the studio:The sound of ink dripping from the pipes down to the floor, the creaks of wood straining from the weight of the ink above… and the sudden sound of something falling down, the clanging of cans and film reels.Perhaps an old rotten shelf broke under the weight of what was on it?
