So I am currently encapsulated in a large cage like a filthy animal... The non-believers gave me this simple book, saying it's a "social experiment."
The jacketed one won't let me out of her sight, saying I can't be trusted.
Fool, I am the only trustworthy one in this place.
While they bicker on and on I have devoted my simple life to serving Ink, god of creation, and our savior. Though this cage may contain me mark my words they shall ALL see the true light of day and succumb to Ink, whether it is voluntarily...
Or by force.
The non-believer heard me and is coming to confiscate this journal, but by god I wi
don't plot evil plans out loud.
-sans!pink
