Inky Abyss

Henry flipped the lever. Finally. After hours of wandering this infernal place, the twisted version of the studio he had once loved, he was finally ready to escape. He emerged from Sammy Lawrence's office, unable to shake the feeling he was being watched. He ran down the hall, unable to keep his excitement in check. He rounded the corner- and fell. Something had hit him in the back of the head. Then all was darkness.

". . .There we go now, nice and tight. We wouldn't want our sheep roaming away now, would we. No, we wouldn't. It's dangerous out here. This world, this studio, it's changed." The figure, wearing naught but overalls and a strange masked, trailed off, seeming to stare off into the distance. Then he snapped out of it. "Anyways. Hi! I'm Sammy Lawrence, leader of the cult of Bendy.