[Five]

[cruxthesis]

[The words are dribbled, the handwriting is thin and legible with something red and thick. The words are written in blood. Rat's blood.]

Die, humans, die for we suffer and suffer and bleed our blood under your wake.

[Edited once more.]

What kind of journal is this? Dark magic? How dare they intruded on my thoughts? Oh, they will pay.

Comments

[seeyoucowboy]

Good morning to you too, sunshine.

[cruxthesis]

Go to hell.

[seeyoucowboy]

Again? But I already bought the t-shirt...

[fiercestwarrior]

Woah, wait, is that.. is that BLOOD? You okay there?

[cruxthesis]

The blood is not mine. Now, go to hell.

[fiercestwarrior]

HEY! I was just asking if you were alright. You could be NICER about it. Sheesh.

[fiercestwarrior]

And uh... yeah, the journal is kind of magic. You can use it to talk to people here, and everyone can see what you write.

You new here?

[trialbyillusion]

Something wrong? Beyond the journal issue, that is.

[onelastangel]

Humans are too ignorant and filthy to realize the the suffering they cause to others. Don't waste blood telling them that and just kill them yourself.

[dearweatherby]

Would you like a hug, dearest?