I was reading a certain person's blog to see if there was anything hidden within, and I found this person to be an exciting presence in a way I never would've expected. It was almost like this person isn't even fully human. The aliens created a robot that resembles a human without any of the inner qualities of one. They placed a chip with a personality inside this robot and sent it to Earth to be our entertainment.

She enjoys the geometry of the equilateral triangle and the feeling of all 3 of its sides as she rolls it across the floor. A voice emerges from the triangle. It is the voice of a demon. @Paige is terrified but the voice tells her to have no fear. It says when the time comes she will know exactly what to do, and when she does it she will become royalty on Earth. She will stand on the rubble left behind after the Apocalypse. Only the ones she has chosen will be left after the rest of the world has perished.

A giant all seeing eye is placed in the center of the room. The pupil is torn open from the inside and @sweetheart walks out from it to attend the Illuminati ritual. I appear in the mask of a goat head carrying a human skull to place in sweetheart's hands. A vegan Satan witch places 11 drops of human blood onto her tongue. It was not enough to offer the person as a sacrifice. The Illuminati will accomplish great things in the world until the day that it is over.

That is what my partner said to me after the game. How was I to know there was a challenge hidden underneath that advantage menu? I don't have fucking X-ray vision. I was waiting to be told which of the 3 options to click. Meanwhile there was a clock counting down the entire time I didn't know about.

The psychiatrist will see me in their office soon. I am being told I need to make an appointment. What words will they want to write about Clown in their precious little baby notebook? I will pretend the ink is my blood and they are writing about me in it. There is no ink that will be able to define me like my own blood could. I am possessed by a demon from Hell and have been for 27 years.

I will fly to you in your nightmares. Not on the wings of a ghost, but with my own wings as I really am. I am not a creature of beauty and love, and my metamorphosis was not from a caterpillar. It was from a demon. A demon became a butterfly in Hell to travel to you as you cry, and my presence means more tears will be shed. It is a bad omen. I am not a butterfly you wish to see. You will close your eyes so you don't have to look at the unpleasant sight, but I will still land on your shoulder to show you I am inescapable.