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[depravedcruelty]

Day 63
Your Name: Rosso the Crimson. You would do well to remember it.
Suicidal Ideation: 0/10
Homicidal Ideation: 10/10
Amount of Sleep Last Night:
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain: I ripped his still-beating heart from his chest and laughed at his screams.
Moods Experienced Today: Your ridiculous emotions are beneath me.
Mood Triggers:
Significant

Comments

[devilwearsnada]

I'm surprised no one's gone and told you that you're "full of yourself" yet.

Not that I'm sayin' you are, but people here are really freakin' retarded.

[depravedcruelty]

Let them say as they please. Their time will come soon enough.

[devilwearsnada]

Hey... you got a point there.

[depravedcruelty]

Of course I do.

[cognitivus]

If you don't feel you need improvements persay, perhaps you could use some refinement. Simply polish what is already there to a gleaming shine.

[depravedcruelty]

Tch. It all means the same.

[sombrademente]

... Weiss. My brother?

... what plan?

[depravedcruelty]

Weiss the Immaculate, leader of the Tsviets and all of Deepground. You'd be wise to learn his name; you'll be hearing it again.

The unworthy of this world will be destroyed. Weiss will take us into a glorious new age free of the scourge that call themselves humanity.

[sombrademente]

... Weiss the... Immaculate... is the leader of DeepGround? Of course I already know that name! He is my brother!

Where is DeepGround?! Tell me!

[depravedcruelty]

There is only one that Weiss called brother. Do you dare make such an absurd claim?

Deepground has moved on by now. Where to, I don't know. Weiss will send word; his plan cannot fail.