⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⋆﹏𓊝﹏⋆⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ Captain's Log ----------- #journal #viewed-oocly #inperson #narration (Omnipotent / Seer muses like Scratch may potentially read it) ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⋆﹏𓊝﹏⋆⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ ~ On the 30th ~ ------ I am now in motion across the geopolitical 8oard of these lands. The caliginous carapacian remains o8livious, yet he is an informant of du8ious repute who has furnished me with a conduit to the world upon which he resides. The ease with which I infiltr8ted his domain was astonishing, he supplied the coordin8tes of a derelict house8oat marooned upon the shores of his city. 8y some fortuitous circumstance my sylladex proved capacious enough to accommod8te such a prodigious cargo, al8eit requiring me to adopt the “Message‑in‑a‑8ottle” configur8tion. Centuries of death granted me ample leisure to pilfer aimlessly through the interstitial dreamlands of afterlife, and upon my recent ascension I have amassed a large trove of curiosities to utilise. The house8oat cast upon the street has sustained consider8ble damage; consequently I shall seek the services of a shipwright to render it whole. For the present, I shall linger within the confines of Midnight City. Though my presence is conspicuous, I intend to retreat to the city's most o8scure enclaves, where prying eyes are few. It is also my hope that the artisans of Midnight may supply a vial of ink of no ordinary pigment, 8ut one that renders its writing invisi8le to the omniscient gazes that pervade this world. In these times, the reclam8tion of privacy has 8ecome a paramount concern, and I must once again, as I did on Alternia, take more deli8er8te measures to safeguard it. He needs not inform me he is watching, I have sailed under the 8eacon of the green moon long enough to expect it.