Written;

[madeofswords]

[Though it's written, Archer's words look as if they're coming straight off of a type-writer. He isn't technically writing so much as emblazoning words onto the page with his projection. It's a fair attempt on his part to remain anonymous as well as only writing this when he's deep in Muertos' woods.]

Has your baptism into this world of violence gone well?

If you know what's good for you and for everyone else in the world, drop those shards in the sea or bury them in the Earth. Trap them under rock or lock them away where you'll never reach them again.

The risk of having a psychopath with world domination on their mind getting their hands on a wish machine like that isn't worth the risk. Your lives aren't worth it--not one of them. Consider this as a serious request: save the world by sacrificing yourselves.

Comments

[madeofswords]

All I needed was your voice, whether it came as consent or a marker to indicate my enemy.

My goal isn't to dissuade you fools. I'm only supposed to clean you up when you've all returned to the soil.

[om_nom_namur]

Creeper much, dude? Why don't y' jus' listen t' the shitty journal? People's yakkin' all over this thing day in an' day out. Like seriously. The hell, man? Are y' for real?

[madeofswords]

Oh, so you're a fool.

What can I gain from a few listless comments and basic, social conversations? My goal was to pry hostility out in the open. I've gotten a few gainful bits of information from the book, but this is a bit more progressive.

All the same, it's also a bit entertaining, listening to fools brag about how dangerous they are. Until I get depressed by how childishly simply you all are, I'll try my best to cash in.

[om_nom_namur]

All I got from that was y' wanted people t' think yer an ass.

[Super cheerful!]

Success!!!

[madeofswords]

2 out of 10.

I think you should stick to the insults that don't require a brain-stem. Overreacting could cause you to pull unused muscles.

[om_nom_namur]

Naw, I ain't overthinkin' shit. Y' ain't worth the bother. An' yer kinda borin'. An' creepy.

So, 's been nice talkin' t' y' Creeperass, but I got other more interestin' shit t' do. Later!