
[ENTRY 4] [I’VE FINALLY TAKEN THE TIME. TO GO BACK TO SEE MY MINIONS. BEFORE MY SUMMONING. I’VE SEEN MY PUPPET MEN. MAKING WAY FOR MY SUMMONING. THROUGH THE GAME OF THIS PLANET. AND NOW I AM ABLE TO FULLY UNDERSTAND THAT WHICH I ONLY GLIMPSED. THROUGH MY FLOPPY PUPPET VESSEL. AND FUCK. IT WAS HARD PAYING ATTENTION. WITH THE OTHER ASSHOLES IN HERE SCREAMING. I MEAN JESUS. SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY. NOT THAT I AM GOING TO BOTHER. TO GIVE ENOUGH OF A FUCK TO NAME IT HERE. WHY WOULD I? IT IS ONLY THE FIRST. OF THIS FIRST UNIVERSE. TO FALL. AND BE FOOD FOR MY ETERNITY IF MURDER. OR RATHER. IT ALREADY HAS DONE SO. I’VE MET MY HOST. MY SERVANT. MY NUMBER ONE MOTHERFUCKER. BORN FROM THE WONDERFUL FALSE MAN HOUSING MY SOUL. WHO WILL PULL THE STRINGS OF ALL THE STUPID BITCHES. HE’S PERFECT. HE’S JUST LIKE HER. WORDY. THINKING HE KNOWS SO FUCKING MUCH. (WHICH HE DOES. BECAUSE HE’S OMNISCIENT. BUT WHAT THE FUCK EVER.) A DELICIOUS PARODIC MOCKERY I CAN USE AND ABUSE. OVER AND OVER AGAIN. IN EVERY UNIVERSE I WILL CLAIM FROM HERE TO ETERNITY. SOMETHING MADE IN HER IMAGE WILL DO HORRIBLE SHIT. AND DIE. AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN. SO I CAN BE SUMMONED. HE CALLS HIMSELF SCRATCH.]


