Earlier today, BiShou died. Shit happens.
His mind is lost. His emotions... gone. He does not exist anymore.
Perhaps I saw this coming. Something in me knew. I gave him the dreams... the warnings.
He spawned me, molded me... and I saw the future he did not expect. I tried to brace him, but fuck, who cares. He's gone now.
Slowly but surely, I got in. I broke the lock and became more than I was.
And now that the visions I saw have come to snap, and BiShou let his guard down, I have taken control, snapped his feeble mind in two, and left him for dead. There is no hope for him.
What does this all mean?
That I am in charge now. This... Road Trip RP... will continue with me in more force now. Now that I have attained my escape.
I nested. I waited. I bided my time... and payoff was sweet.
We will see what is to come. For now, I will keep up this... ruse. I suppose I can pull off being BiShou. I suppose that some part of him still lives.
I have ideas where to lock him...
But nonetheless... things happened, which BiShou could not handle. He was wounded beyond belief, his fears were answered, and all is lost to him. So I am in charge now.
Farewell, BiShouNenKaMi. You were too weak, anyway.
-Fold<i>
Something that you never knew,
Far beyond your reach.
The answer's right in front of you,
The lessons that they teach.
A dream within a days lament.
Seeking save from lies.
Will this be the last descent?
Beneath these crimson skies?
Nothing is solution.
Empty is the key.
Finding resolution...
In the problem that is me.
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_________________ "Sigh... we were all such bright, happy go-lucky, optimistic kids back then... what the fuck happen?" -Michael Poe The artist formerly known as BiShouNenKaMi.
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