[ENTRY 103] [BETWEEN UNIVERSES. AND OCCASIONALLY. COURTING ATTEMPTS. I SLAUGHTER THE SO CALLED “DARK GODS”. REALLY, THEY ARE A BUNCH OF PUSSIES. WORTHLESS FODDER. THEY’VE EVEN GIVEN ME A NAME. “SKIPPER PLUMBTHROAT”. WHICH IS STUPID. BUT OKAY. HOWEVER, I HAVE FOUND ONE. ONE THAT HAS BEEN VEXING. HE IS NOT A FIXED SHAPED. HE SHIFTS. FLOWING AROUND ME AS I ATTEMPT TO STRIKE HIM. SPLITTING OFF AND SACRIFICING AVATARS. HE LAUGHS AND MOCKS AND DANCES. HE DOES NOT INJURE ME, NOT PERMANENTLY. BUT HE *EVADES*, AND ESCAPES. I REMEMBER WHEN WE HAD FIRST FOUGHT. AND HE SPOKE TO ME. IN THE FORM OF A SHADOW IN RAIMENTS NOT UNLIKE MINE. “I SEE. I SEE. YOU ARE POWERFUL, PHYSICALLY. TO CRACK REALITY, TO TEAR AT THE INCOMPREHENSIBLE AND DESTROY WHAT IS AN INTEGRAL PART OF THE FABRIC WITH SHEER WILL. BUT YOUR MIND IS STILL SMALL. AND I AM NO MERE GOD. I AM THE HEART AND SOUL. AND I…ENJOYED THIS GAME. LET’S PLAY AGAIN. BE SEEING YOU SOON. AND I DO MEAN…ALL OF YOU.” HM. AN ADMIRABLE ADVERSARY.]
Enticing.