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
LONGLIVE master o d i o
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DEATHTO all who o p p o s e u s
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