"Well if I don't get the cure, there will be no one that could claim your turf, no one that is human anyways. You see, there is a virus spreading around down on earth that is said to have infected about 80% of the population. It turns humans into what people call inklings.
It firsts adds a sideways figure eight shape around your eyes. Depending on how you get the virus, you either gain the ability to shoot ink out of your hands or you don't. Then it changes your hair cells to make them look like squid tentacles. You start forgetting your original language that gets replaced with some nonsense. Then you start forgetting all the things you knew, all your memories, your personality, it all gets erased. They fully became an inkling This takes three to four years for it to get to the erasure stage.
I got infected by it two years ago. One of the bastards bit me in the arm and I started becoming what you see. I plan on getting the cure no matter what for not only me but every human down on earth who is infected. If you don't want to come, that's your choice, but I strongly suggest you do."
Revall starts walking towards the beam of light.