Been A While.

Six days to be exact.

Sorry I've got nothing interesting to say. I would've posted yesterday, but out of respect for our fellow players who lost the game, I found it polite to bury all four of them. Jacob's body took a longer while to come across.

Well if you're angry with me for wasting your time, then be angry. I've got work to do.

Test Results Are In.

Sayonara; Hark, Belt, Drill, River(who I rather liked),  twins(Seed Root), A.C, Lantern, Blondie, and you too Atlas.

Naomi. Tensor. We have a winner. Or do we?

Without further ado, I give you: Church.

A few rounds of electric torture, before the therapy worked wonders on him, not much so for everyone else. Now I know exactly what I have to fix.

I'd let Church on the computer so he can tell you for himself, but he's a little...tied up.

Experimentatios Expy alla-ah screw it.

Alright, Naomi, if you're reading this, I've got twelve proxies lined up strapped to metal chairs, and I'm about to begin the electroshock therapy, I think we'll start with high voltage and work our way downward, or upwards. Hey I'm feeling helpful today.

Now for those of you who don't read ''The Rules'', Naomi's experiment is basically delivering electric shocks to people like us, at varying degrees, to disable(for lack of a better word) the substance, Master uses to control us.

I'm surprised he's letting me get away with this. Well. . .he probably won't if the experiment is actually successful.

Hark is going first, he's the proxy tied to the first metal chair closest to my door.

It just dawned upon me that if this does work, I probably won't be able to tell Tens- Naomi. I'll probably be killed.

Fuck it, I'm going through with it.

Yeah

Well. Chasing runners with no powers sort of sucks. I'll never take proxies for granted again.

Kelly and Todd are going to investigate. . .what? I don't really care actually, bunch of weirdos.

I wonder how Morningstar is. I need someone NORMAL to talk to.

What's New?

So I wasn't real eh? Or. .wait...I'm a little fuzzy on the Revenants didn't exist thing. I'm pretty sure I exist. Or is it like. . .were we under an illusion or something?

Master let me stay with Kelly, and some proxy named Acid is here, we're about go out into the woods or something I wasn't listening. My arms. . .are tingling. What the hell?

I'm going to go.

obumbrata et velata michi quoque niteris; nunc per ludum dorsum nudum fero tui sceleris. Sors salutis

Sors immanis
et inanis,
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,

A-OK

I've got Yggdrasil, who's real name is Kelly(hilarious), here with me. We're heading to Boston. Redlight and He that Is really did a number on him. Nothing worse than what Morningstar(and later me) did to Gabriel but hey, it was still pretty bad. He's safe. Warm. And the holes in his frame are disappearing.