Narrator POV:

      Alice exited the elevator still humming the tune of the song "Lonely Angel" as she walked up to the Heavenly Toys Room, one of the largest rooms out of all the other rooms in the studio, there was also a huge sign with ink flowing down from behind it, a large halo on top, and numerous Bendy, Alice, and Boris dolls in the room, varying in size. Alice continued on her way into the Heavenly Toys Room, ignoring the stupid Bendy dolls as she kicked them aside.

       That stupid Ink Demon, took my spotlight and left me to fade away, well someday it'll be my turn to take his fame.  Alice thought to herself as she placed the jar of thick ink on a shelf along with other jars of ink she had collected from the day before. They were sitting neatly next to multiple Alice Angel dolls that she strived to be like. She picked up one of the dolls and stared at it thinking about how far away she was from perfection and how long it was gonna take her to reach it, especially with the Ink demon always lurking around looking for his next victim.

        She threw the toy down to the floor and picked up her ax and began to hit a Bendy cardboard cutout with it. She kept going until cutout was in shreds but even then Alice was frustrated, knowing the minute she looked away the cutout would rebuild its self almost instantly. She turned around and put the ax on the floor leaning against the wall and when she turned around, sure enough, the cardboard cutout had already rebuilt its self. Creepy as always. Alice thought to herself walking away to find something she could sit on.

       She had been trapped in the studio for what was going to be 25 years coming up in a few months. How she able to keep track of time down here was still a mystery to her. Though in all the time she had been here, she never once thought to fix up the place to be more like a home or even livable, she never wanted it to be. She didn't want to be comfortable in this prison she was tied to, if she had to be stuck then she needed to be perfect before she could be rewarded with comfort.

      Alice got up and tried to use a water spout in the very back of the room before remembering that the only thing that would come out was ink until she found out how to fix it. Alice had thought about not fixing it for the point that when she first time she tried to fix it she had ink creatures at her door begging her for it and trailing so much tainted ink in her lair. The only good thing that had come out of it was that she was able to capture more ink creatures that had pure hearts and souls and crucify them for their hearts and ink that could help bring her one step closer to perfection.

      Alice decided to head down to a secret part of her lair, the place where she was able to clone the most innocent and affective creature down here. The scared wolf, Boris. Boris had the most innocent heart and soul, he was Perfect. She needed him. She had to keep him. He was her only path to Perfection.

        Alice walked down to find that her Boris, the original Boris that she had used to clone, was no longer there. She couldn't use one her clones to clone more clones for them being clones were flawed and not as perfect or innocent. So with every clone, she made they became less perfect and less innocent, she found then if they were cloned from the pure original Boris. How did he escape!? I left for 10 mins, he's never tried to escape before!? That good for nothing, pureblood, wolf.  Alice thought to her self as she growled with anger. 

        "That wolf is going to get himself killed, darn it." She said as she grabbed the purest clone that was cowering in the corner and pushed him into the cloning machine. 

        "I'll be back, you better still be in this machine when I get back or I will make your death more painful than I originally planned." She scolded as she turned around hissing and growling at the other clones as she walked past them and up the stairs.

       Not too long later Alice found herself picking up her weapons and storming out the door, even though most creatures in the area feared her almost as much as they feared the ink demon she didn't know if that would be the same case with the creatures in the music department. That was the first place she was headed to look for the wolf, Boris was always fond of the music department he always spent his time there before the accident. Though they were co-stars for the animations, Alice didn't know much about the man but she did know the timid man's name, Daniel... Boris was a cartoon reincarnation of Daniel "Buddy" Lewek after ending up being killed by Ink Bendy as an original human being in 1946. 1946...

      Such a long time ago... Just another reason why the creatures feared Inked Bendy, otherwise known as the Ink Demon. That was when the inked creatures that inhabited the studio realized just how cruel the ink demon was and that it was best to let him continue to rule rather than challenge him. Alice Angel, on the other hand, feared the ink demon but also wanted to overthrow the demon for she believed she was the true ruler of the studio, yes she didn't have the reputation of the demon everywhere she went but where she resided was a large part of the studio anyone in it feared her and let her be the ruler of this part of the studio and the surrounding areas as well, but as always if it came down to it they would disobey her just to obey and escape the ink demon, for he still had more power over her.

      Alice hated the thought of being controlled by the ink demon but what was she supposed to do? Try and overthrow the ink demon and risk being killed or worse have herself be ruined even more? Or let the demon control the ink creatures and her with the constant fear of being killed... Alice didn't know the answer nor did she care, what mattered right now was getting her Boris back no matter the consequences.