Post by observer on Mar 29, 2007 20:22:40 GMT -5
When shadows came I ran to trustworthy brother. I went to receive help. Only left message. I know that it is not good.
I am ashamed for my run but I wanted to make help.
I am ashamed for my run but I wanted to make help.
You've made this far too simple.
Do you know how easy it was to just sit back and shake my head as you dumb bastards fought each other over your petty plans? Do you know how much fun it's been to watch this worthless family be ripped apart by its own stupidity and shallowness? You all watch your feet as you walk, but I look at what the trail has up ahead. I have foresight. I have intelligence. I have common sense. You seemingly have none of these qualities.
Think about all that's happened. Now, who could have helped Maraino design the visible aspects of the Sickness, and thus, would have some control over such a being? Who would Maraino and Calliope trust enough to take advice concerning two very important children? Who could have then informed Paranoia about said children? Who has always seemed like a neutral figure, and, in doing so, stayed on everyone's good side?
Oh, that would be me.
My coming plans, however, desire this revelation for them to fully work. You must know who I am if I am to destroy you. Still, I can't really give away too much. I'll just inform you of the things I know you are incapable of preventing.
My path is one of a new planet with new ideals. A world where beauty is so distorted that everyone will be vulnerable to me. Maraino's Sickness is going to mess things up very badly. Certain treatments will have effects not discovered for generations, but when they blossom, the flower they bear will be one perfect for me. Deformities will be commonplace. Ectrodactyly, progeria, harlequin ichthyosis, elephantiasis, Proteus syndrome, and many more fun little deformities will become depressingly common. By 2038, I estimate that 50% of this world's children will be born with severe "handicaps". In a world where "freaks" are as common as the average, I will easily rise to be the most powerful of Dark Muses. Of course, this isn't just about power; it's about setting things right.
And I have my dear brothers Paranoia and Maraino to thank for this. Without Maraino, who would I have to give me access to so many debilhitating diseases? How would I have even created the Sickness? And without Paranoia, how would I have kept Maraino distracted and have given him motivation to unleash such a thing? I didn't really expect Maraino to wipe out all of Paranoia's silly little priests and "followers", but I consider that a nice bonus.
I'm going to absolutely decimate all of you.
Think of every lost soul that was born with something that kept them from being seen as "normal". Think of every frightening or ugly creature that was killed for how it looked. Think of every "handicapped" person you've stared at with pity or disgust or some sort of patronizing combination. This is my army. We will hunt everyone who aides our enemies down. We will cut off your hands, we will cut off your legs, we will remove your eyes and tongue, and we'll drive nails into your ears. We will leave you all crippled freaks if you interfere with our war. A life of normality is guaranteed nor entitled to no one. I am not Maraino, and I will not fight like a child cowering the darkness. I have no problems confronting anyone.
I have also taken the liberty of making a few adoptions. The Children are mine now, though I'm giving them a bit of a vacation while I work on a few new abnormalities. Have you ever wondered what it would be like for your skin to sprout keratine at an uncontrollabe rate? It's not pleasant.
Oh, Paranoia, you've always been the "Master of Fear", but that's only becuase you've abused every mental vulnerability you could ever find in humans. The fear of insanity and the unknown is so vague. If it wasn't for how you manipulate, the worst you could do is unnerve people a little. Do you know what people really fear? The horrid things that their eyes catc, and that they know their mind may never erase. They fear the abnormal. They fear the disgusting. They fear me.
Because I am their reflection.
And I will become their God.
- Aediastikos
Do you know how easy it was to just sit back and shake my head as you dumb bastards fought each other over your petty plans? Do you know how much fun it's been to watch this worthless family be ripped apart by its own stupidity and shallowness? You all watch your feet as you walk, but I look at what the trail has up ahead. I have foresight. I have intelligence. I have common sense. You seemingly have none of these qualities.
Think about all that's happened. Now, who could have helped Maraino design the visible aspects of the Sickness, and thus, would have some control over such a being? Who would Maraino and Calliope trust enough to take advice concerning two very important children? Who could have then informed Paranoia about said children? Who has always seemed like a neutral figure, and, in doing so, stayed on everyone's good side?
Oh, that would be me.
My coming plans, however, desire this revelation for them to fully work. You must know who I am if I am to destroy you. Still, I can't really give away too much. I'll just inform you of the things I know you are incapable of preventing.
My path is one of a new planet with new ideals. A world where beauty is so distorted that everyone will be vulnerable to me. Maraino's Sickness is going to mess things up very badly. Certain treatments will have effects not discovered for generations, but when they blossom, the flower they bear will be one perfect for me. Deformities will be commonplace. Ectrodactyly, progeria, harlequin ichthyosis, elephantiasis, Proteus syndrome, and many more fun little deformities will become depressingly common. By 2038, I estimate that 50% of this world's children will be born with severe "handicaps". In a world where "freaks" are as common as the average, I will easily rise to be the most powerful of Dark Muses. Of course, this isn't just about power; it's about setting things right.
And I have my dear brothers Paranoia and Maraino to thank for this. Without Maraino, who would I have to give me access to so many debilhitating diseases? How would I have even created the Sickness? And without Paranoia, how would I have kept Maraino distracted and have given him motivation to unleash such a thing? I didn't really expect Maraino to wipe out all of Paranoia's silly little priests and "followers", but I consider that a nice bonus.
I'm going to absolutely decimate all of you.
Think of every lost soul that was born with something that kept them from being seen as "normal". Think of every frightening or ugly creature that was killed for how it looked. Think of every "handicapped" person you've stared at with pity or disgust or some sort of patronizing combination. This is my army. We will hunt everyone who aides our enemies down. We will cut off your hands, we will cut off your legs, we will remove your eyes and tongue, and we'll drive nails into your ears. We will leave you all crippled freaks if you interfere with our war. A life of normality is guaranteed nor entitled to no one. I am not Maraino, and I will not fight like a child cowering the darkness. I have no problems confronting anyone.
I have also taken the liberty of making a few adoptions. The Children are mine now, though I'm giving them a bit of a vacation while I work on a few new abnormalities. Have you ever wondered what it would be like for your skin to sprout keratine at an uncontrollabe rate? It's not pleasant.
Oh, Paranoia, you've always been the "Master of Fear", but that's only becuase you've abused every mental vulnerability you could ever find in humans. The fear of insanity and the unknown is so vague. If it wasn't for how you manipulate, the worst you could do is unnerve people a little. Do you know what people really fear? The horrid things that their eyes catc, and that they know their mind may never erase. They fear the abnormal. They fear the disgusting. They fear me.
Because I am their reflection.
And I will become their God.
- Aediastikos