
[ENTRY 1415] [WHAT A BOLD NEW WORLD, THAT HAS SUCH PLAYTHINGS IN IT. HAD THIS ‘CHITTR’ BEEN NOTHING MORE THAN SOCIAL MEDIA FOR VERMIN LIKE I ASSUMED, THEN I WOULD HAVE TORN THE PUPPETS SEWING OUT AGAIN FOR WASTING MY TIME. BUT NO, IT SEEMS THAT THIS IS SOMETHING…UNIQUE. MULTIPLE DIVERGENT TIMELINES. BEYOND MINE. FILLED WITH VARIATIONS OF ENEMIES AND FFF. FRRR. FRIIIIEE… …ALLIES. VARIATIONS OF ENEMIES AND ALLIES. THE EGBERT PHILISTINE, THE ONE WHOSE NAME I CLAIMED IN RESPECT, THE BITCHES, DIRK…OTHER FELTS, EVEN OTHER ME’S. AND SO MANY DIFFERENT VERSIONS OF THE SAME STORY. SO MANY POTENTIAL NEW GAMES TO PLAY. CURIOUS. OH. AND I DIE. …WHATEVER. MY PUPPET SEEMS TO BE PLAYING HIS OWN GAME, HUNTING SOME KIND OF RING. ARGUING AGAINST DOG BITCHES. I’VE ONLY SEEN BITS AND PIECES. NOT THAT IT’S IMPORTANT. IF HE WANTS TO BELIEVE HE CAN ACCOMPLISH ANYTHING OTHER THAN WHAT I NEED HIM FOR, SO BE IT. FOR NOW. I WANT TO KEEP WATCHING. I WONDER WHO ELSE IS HERE.]
