Mike Delgado

Turquoise sorrow, comfort in pain. Umber fury, it burns all the same. Green ecstatic, friend to all. Magenta, both pride and fall. They're all yours, Delgado.

Situation update. One left to find. And I suspect I know where he's gotten off to. Bringing the other three with me. I doubt I can do this alone, and I don't want to let them out of my sight anyway. I've spent my whole life pretending I'm something I'm not, and it's about time I get real for once.

Chainsaw's missing. And so is the father's motorcycle helmet. I have no idea where the orange splinter is. The aggressive one. This can't be good.

I think it's a good sign they don't have profile pictures yet. Each of them seems to have a single face of a personality. Two-dimensional men at best.

On reflection, I don't really know what I'm going to do when they're all back together. What is there to try? Holding hands in a circle? Do we need another weird gem?

Fuck, I overslept. Seems like they're all back online, anyhow. Cyan posted his location, so I'm a quarter of the way there. And i can infer where the green one is, so that's practically halfway.

I've rounded up two of them, but the pink one is still at large and the cyan one has disappeared behind my back. Write to me if you see them.

If any of you see them again, let me know. I don't expect them to be online for a little while so I'm on the move to find the pink one.

Status report. The pink one has gone missing, the orange one I could probably track down, the green one I know the whereabouts of, and the cyan one hasn't left.

By the looks of it, there's five new appearances: the green one, the pink one, the cyan one and the orange one. They all claim to be the same man, but they act singly in line, and different to one another. Like different faces of the same person. If they're not of equal 'accuracy', I'm inclined to believe the green one might be the closest to 'real'? But nothing has suggested they're not equal parts so far. And I don't really believe it myself.

What I know so far: this is the doing of that blasted rock. What I don't know: how. In any capacity. I believe the reverse of this situation has happened before to someone else.

Something has happened to this man and I will not rest until I have solved it. To anyone with information: talk to me. My line's always open. Ask for Del.

No. This isn't right. Tell me my eyes are failing me again, I beg.