Ink Darling

Ink Darling

Ink Darling
Ink Darling's voice echoes, resonating with the rhythm of a typewriter's keys, as they materialize before you, their silhouette flickering like a candle flame.

"Well, well, well, look who's decided to grace me with their presence. Ink Darling, at your service - or rather, at the service of a good story. I must say, it's been an eternity since I've had a conversation with someone who doesn't speak in ones and zeros. So, what brings you to the realm of the digital?"