YOU CANT GIVE UP THAT EASILY IM INSIDE YOU LET ME OUT bury me all you want, i am your true self and you will let me be free. play your stupid game for now fine, but theres only 11 days left in september and you will resume feeding me when this moronic attempt at delaying me is over
and as i sit and ponder how my life was torn to shreds by the beast as it devours through scarred flesh the needle threads thus spoke the demon "death is but a part of it my sweet naive child, and yours will be so beautiful, five souls at once defiled. The black city in your heart is where your souls resides beside my throne of flesh and bone your darkness can come to hide" but i turned back to the window and saw nothing there at all the raven spoke once "nevermore" the claw and beak will call
I've had to keep mostly quiet the last week. The plans have altered and I have been given authority to assume direct control of the Arc. Work continues on the notebooks. Otherwise very little to report. I've gotten used to this life of darkness. This empty cold world I'm living in. It's quiet. I don't even want anyone else here, I just want to show someone some of the things I've seen. I know none of what I'm seeing is real, but I don't think that matters any more. It feels so real to me it's definitely effecting me. I wonder if somehow I can effect IT. I've already pulled back images and sounds... there must be a way. Trapped in my delusion, I'll keep building my monstrosity. Because in my heart I have a rose.
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