I'm so sorry.

Do you want to know why I wrote this blog in the first place? Greed. I wanted to join Him. The Tall One. I wanted to become one of his minions, to become immortal. I thought that those tapes were one of His hauntings, a log of two of His victims. I thought that doing this would attract Him to me, as well as some other things I've done, that I'd really rather not mention.

The truth of the matter is that there is no Tall One. Just like there is no boogeyman, like there is no bigfoot. What I have released to the world is something so much worse than any of those things. I have released Odio into the world. The Broken God is getting dangerously close to being summoned, and it's my fault. I have seen Odio's true form, and I can feel my grip on reality loosening.

Please, Moon...try to stop what I have caused. It's too late for me, I am becoming one with Odio. These are almost certain to be my last words that I can actually control. Please...stop them. You must.sto p th yOUCANNOTSTOPMASTERODIOmoon plea he is under our control now nno please let me g y o u r t i m e i s u p h u m a n


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A Breakthrough, kind of. Okay, not really.

After researching for even longer, I've finally got something of (minimal) value on whatever NHK means.

First off, two dead ends: A Light Novel/Manga/Anime series named "Welcome to the NHK", and a real Japanese TV Station called NHK. As you can imagine, these things have nothing to do with me.

The final thing is a very obscure corporation that was in business during World War II.  Now, I am not quite sure why this rings a bell so much with me. It's just like all of my other "memories", just strange fragments and suggestions of things. The only info I got was from a scan of a document of sorts. All I got out of it was that it exists. What it was about, and why I can't get any good info on it I'm still trying to figure out.

N-H-K...

N-H-K. N-H-K, N-H-K.

Three letters that have been floating in my consciousness since I woke up.

N-H-K...

My hours of research have led to nothing, but why does this keep eating away at me? I feel that this is something very important, and I don't know why.