Victory to: Zae Moxia
Defeat: James Derek Moxia
Interesting, Axiom's name was James. It seems to suit him properly.
Shame, I had hoped he could make it to the final round so I could kill him.
Goodbye old friend!
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Sim City Is The Place To Be!
When I finally managed to bring Jane to a safe location I was exhausted and decided to sleep next to her. When I awoke she was gone.
I looked everywhere, she just wasn't there anymore.
It was about then that I looked around and saw a familiar face. The thing about my memory is that I don't remember much about myself, still...but things like my family are still fresh in there. This was my cousin Zae.
Zae was never my favorite relative, she bugged the hell out of me & now I was standing before her in a forest.
"Well, if it isn't Axiom!" Even she called me that as a kid, I can't for the life remember why I got that nickname.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well...your old friend Malachai sends his regards"
"Oh?"
"I'm his apprentice now, just like he was for the Game Master"
"What?! Oh that is so typical of you to do, I could've even seen it coming myself!"
"Well...you can call me the Magic Queen now, with the power of the Unbounded Face I shall, as ordered...eliminate you"
She took a battle position, we are about to battle!
This should be easy!
I looked everywhere, she just wasn't there anymore.
It was about then that I looked around and saw a familiar face. The thing about my memory is that I don't remember much about myself, still...but things like my family are still fresh in there. This was my cousin Zae.
Zae was never my favorite relative, she bugged the hell out of me & now I was standing before her in a forest.
"Well, if it isn't Axiom!" Even she called me that as a kid, I can't for the life remember why I got that nickname.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well...your old friend Malachai sends his regards"
"Oh?"
"I'm his apprentice now, just like he was for the Game Master"
"What?! Oh that is so typical of you to do, I could've even seen it coming myself!"
"Well...you can call me the Magic Queen now, with the power of the Unbounded Face I shall, as ordered...eliminate you"
She took a battle position, we are about to battle!
This should be easy!
Fuck My Life
I just freaked out.
The Hanging Man finally showed himself. He was a guy in some dark overcoat, I could not see his face.
Instead of his arms he had a lot of ropes coming out of his body as if they were a part of it.
THIS FREAKED ME OUT, OH GOD WHY DOES THIS!
I decided to do the sensible thing and shoot it. He just used his rope to tie me up.
He started to choke me, oh god the choking, I thought my number was up.
Then I saw help coming from the distance, it was Emily & some girl I had not ever seen.
I was tied down & barely alive when I was forced to watch Emily stab Jane in the back, who was sleeping trough all this comotion a few miles away.
Emily then ran towards me & cut the ropes that held me.
"Good Luck" was all she said as she took the girl she was with with her & left.
I kicked the Hanging Man's head, which made me able to get enough time to run from him. I ran towards Jane, who was bleeding to death.
I took her shotgun & fired at the Hanging Man. I gave him no chance, I was reloading faster than I have ever reloaded. He then stretched his rope towards me again. I was choking again. I did not mind this time.
With my last breath of air I said "It's the power of love!" and pulled the trigger sending 3 bullets trough his skull.
The rope afterwards loosened.
That was actually the coolest thing I've done & said respectively. I'm feeling like a badass, not "Was sucked into an abyss-like being and came back unharmed" badass, but pretty badass.
That freaking Emily, I swear to god she should've just been able to die.
I HATE YOU TALE WEAVER!
It's fine...I think, alright I'm just going to.
DAMMIT x_x live Jane. LIVE!
The Hanging Man finally showed himself. He was a guy in some dark overcoat, I could not see his face.
Instead of his arms he had a lot of ropes coming out of his body as if they were a part of it.
THIS FREAKED ME OUT, OH GOD WHY DOES THIS!
I decided to do the sensible thing and shoot it. He just used his rope to tie me up.
He started to choke me, oh god the choking, I thought my number was up.
Then I saw help coming from the distance, it was Emily & some girl I had not ever seen.
I was tied down & barely alive when I was forced to watch Emily stab Jane in the back, who was sleeping trough all this comotion a few miles away.
Emily then ran towards me & cut the ropes that held me.
"Good Luck" was all she said as she took the girl she was with with her & left.
I kicked the Hanging Man's head, which made me able to get enough time to run from him. I ran towards Jane, who was bleeding to death.
I took her shotgun & fired at the Hanging Man. I gave him no chance, I was reloading faster than I have ever reloaded. He then stretched his rope towards me again. I was choking again. I did not mind this time.
With my last breath of air I said "It's the power of love!" and pulled the trigger sending 3 bullets trough his skull.
The rope afterwards loosened.
That was actually the coolest thing I've done & said respectively. I'm feeling like a badass, not "Was sucked into an abyss-like being and came back unharmed" badass, but pretty badass.
That freaking Emily, I swear to god she should've just been able to die.
I HATE YOU TALE WEAVER!
It's fine...I think, alright I'm just going to.
DAMMIT x_x live Jane. LIVE!
Love?
I read the last few comments.
I realize now that Malachai is somewhere in here & needs my help. I also now realize that the ropes, the ropes are the work of the Hanging Man. I should've known.
I never encountered him, because I was dead, but I've heard about him. Ivory told me she had an encounter with him that almost killed her.
I'm unsure what I should do now. The Hanging Man seems to not be up to much.
I'm wondering if I should go to sleep or guard.
I decided to guard Jane. She may be a badass, but she's so cute I kind of feel like protecting her.
I'm not in love with her...I'm in love with Ivory...Ivory...Ivory
I'm in love withIvory Jane.
Dammit <_<
I realize now that Malachai is somewhere in here & needs my help. I also now realize that the ropes, the ropes are the work of the Hanging Man. I should've known.
I never encountered him, because I was dead, but I've heard about him. Ivory told me she had an encounter with him that almost killed her.
I'm unsure what I should do now. The Hanging Man seems to not be up to much.
I'm wondering if I should go to sleep or guard.
I decided to guard Jane. She may be a badass, but she's so cute I kind of feel like protecting her.
I'm not in love with her...I'm in love with Ivory...Ivory...Ivory
I'm in love with
Dammit <_<
COME AT ME BRO!
I never encountered anything as horrifying as those freaking trees. They just keep coming alive, I would've often died if it weren't for Jane. Seriously, how the hell would a teenager learn to shoot like that in the year 2016 or whatever, it's just weird. Perhaps she has some sort of backstory about that, but I don't want to pester her.
Anyway, I wish Malachai was here. The real Malachai, not that psychodeformed being that calls himself Malachai. Dewitt loved his friends, which is why I think it's hard to think that he would just do something like all of this.
Several days have past since we started this whole thing.
I wonder what Ivory is up to?
Probably slaughtering herself trough hordes of enemies.
I never thought violence, at least not sword type of violence was anything that appeared hot when done by girls. Jane, with her gun skills is freaking awesome though. I love a woman that can use a gun properly.
Jane's gun is some sort of triple shotgun, as in a shotgun that fires 3 bullets at ones. It's smaller, kind of like a handgun. I like it, the future has awesome weapons...or at least her future or whatever.
I have no idea why the Tale Weaver is being so weakish. He's not really doing anything. We're just in a forest. At least the Game Master had the balls to make us kill the people closest to us, but he's just making trees go alive.
COME AT ME TALE WEAVER!
Anyway, I wish Malachai was here. The real Malachai, not that psychodeformed being that calls himself Malachai. Dewitt loved his friends, which is why I think it's hard to think that he would just do something like all of this.
Several days have past since we started this whole thing.
I wonder what Ivory is up to?
Probably slaughtering herself trough hordes of enemies.
I never thought violence, at least not sword type of violence was anything that appeared hot when done by girls. Jane, with her gun skills is freaking awesome though. I love a woman that can use a gun properly.
Jane's gun is some sort of triple shotgun, as in a shotgun that fires 3 bullets at ones. It's smaller, kind of like a handgun. I like it, the future has awesome weapons...or at least her future or whatever.
I have no idea why the Tale Weaver is being so weakish. He's not really doing anything. We're just in a forest. At least the Game Master had the balls to make us kill the people closest to us, but he's just making trees go alive.
COME AT ME TALE WEAVER!
Help the Mad!
I think I've seen the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I saw her today, she sort of called out to me before appearing before my eyes. Jane was sleeping at the time.
"Axiom, how are you?" she said like her godly glowing presence was a normal occurrence.
"F-fine..."
"I want to tell you that, perhaps you should trust the Tale Weaver more than Ivory"
Then she exploded or disappeared, I was really tired so it could've been either.
While it is true that due to circumstances I have a hard time believing her, why did she not give me time to ask questions? Anyway, I guess I'm not supposed to trust Ivory,
I think there might be some truth behind that, I don't think I would trust her.
Suddenly I felt as if the trees started to come alive. They had faces, those freaking faces.
They looked at me. I could see it wasn't the whole forest that turned like this, it was just the trees around me and Jane.
Jane kind of quickly woke up after that,jumped out, took out my gun and started shooting the trees in targeted areas. The speed of her reaction means that she must've dealt with things like this before, guess we are not so different.
"Axiom, shall you betray the Blind once again I shall"
The Blind?
I'm not entirely sure what they were referring to.
I know with I shouldn't be thinking like this, but seeing Jane handle that gun was rather a turn on. I wonder if perhaps she'd be interested in a roman-.
I'm going to die, most likely when I meet Ivory again.
I don't know why I'm together with Ivory. I guess it's because she showed evidence that we were together in the past, before I lost my memories, twice!
I still wish to find out why I was sent to the Game Master's Tournament. Who sent me there?
That person would be responsible for creating the Tale Weaver, reading his blog made me realize that if I had lived, he would've been fine with the way things were. He would've rejected the deal, I'm certain.
So I wish to express my hatred for whatever scum sent me to that tournament.
If it was the Game Master himself, then honestly theres nothing I could do, which is why I hope it will turn out to be a demi-god or lower form, so I can kill them.
I tend to like killing, when it's justified.
Random people in the street before were justified by the fact that they were in the way of the conspiracy.
I'm not allowed to kill Emily, that sucks. I feel like if I would just go ahead and get 3 strikes to kill us all, just to screw over the plans of the Tale Weaver.
How do I know that is part of the rules? I read them in my journal, yeah they just popped up in there.
Rule 1. You’re here to survive a bunch of challenges.
Rule 2. If you lose the challenge, it counts as a strike.
Rule 3. Three strikes and the big man in charge has my soul to put on his fireplace.
Rule 4. Killing = 1 strike. .
Rule 5. The final 4 rounds has everyone competing together. If three strikes are gotten in GENERAL, we all die.
Rule 6. You do get to fight… you just can’t fight other contestants. There’s enemies and living challenges.
Hmm..I do not like it, at least the Game Master's thing had a lot of cool fights and death scenes...this just makes me feel like I'm just killing a bunch of bots until getting to the boss in a video game.
This sucks.
I wish I had a girlfriend who wasn't crazy!
Yeah, like that is going to happen anytime soon. Ivory is a fear, from what I here not a powerful one, but a fear nonetheless. I guess female fears are rather pretty, like that thing that talked to me before, I guess she's a fear, fear of what though?
I started talking to Jane.
"So Jane, you say you are from the past right?"
"Never said that, you assumed. I was born in the year 2012 a few decades later time travel was invented. I was the beta tester. I was supposed to travel back in time & come back to the laboratory. I didn't, I even made modifications to the time machine in order to accommodate space travel. It's like the TARDIS, ever see that show? Anyway...I started to settle down in the 1920s before being sucked into this thing."
"How old are you?"
"Depends...but I've been alive for 20 years if that's what you are asking."
"So,I was wondering. Do you know a man named Malachai Dewitt?"
Her reaction made it seem as she knew him. She became sort of melancholic by his mere mention.
"Yeah, I do. He had learnt of my existance and sought me out in order to help him with some case, I won't bore you with the details, but I guess you could say we were friends. I recall him having bit of a crush on me. I liked him, but not in a sexual kind of way. I had more of a romantic feeling for him, but my tough exterior can easily hide that sort of thing. Anyway after the case I sort of broke him you know?"
"No I don't know."
"Well, the thing is due to some sort of spacetime thing I was swallowed up by the Quiet, a fear, I guess you know about those. Anyway, when I returned after spending a lot of time in nothingness, I returned to find him broken over my death. I helped him on a few cases after that, but eventually I decided to leave,I didn't want to cause him more hurt so I went back to the 20s. Which sort of made a time paradox splitting the universes into 2, which is probably why he doesn't mention me in regular speech. Then again if this Tale Weaver is as powerful as you say he is, then he should be able to see and act in different universes."
So that's it isn't it? He has made so many attachments over his career, seen so many people die or leave him, has killed a great number of people so in the middle of the tournament, when I died he must have just snapped. My death just pushed him over the edge.
I feel sorry for him, he was a good man before turning into this thing.
I want to help him, but I don't know how.
I will help you Malachai, that's a promise.
~Axiom
"Axiom, how are you?" she said like her godly glowing presence was a normal occurrence.
"F-fine..."
"I want to tell you that, perhaps you should trust the Tale Weaver more than Ivory"
Then she exploded or disappeared, I was really tired so it could've been either.
While it is true that due to circumstances I have a hard time believing her, why did she not give me time to ask questions? Anyway, I guess I'm not supposed to trust Ivory,
I think there might be some truth behind that, I don't think I would trust her.
Suddenly I felt as if the trees started to come alive. They had faces, those freaking faces.
They looked at me. I could see it wasn't the whole forest that turned like this, it was just the trees around me and Jane.
Jane kind of quickly woke up after that,jumped out, took out my gun and started shooting the trees in targeted areas. The speed of her reaction means that she must've dealt with things like this before, guess we are not so different.
"Axiom, shall you betray the Blind once again I shall"
The Blind?
I'm not entirely sure what they were referring to.
I know with I shouldn't be thinking like this, but seeing Jane handle that gun was rather a turn on. I wonder if perhaps she'd be interested in a roman-.
I'm going to die, most likely when I meet Ivory again.
I don't know why I'm together with Ivory. I guess it's because she showed evidence that we were together in the past, before I lost my memories, twice!
I still wish to find out why I was sent to the Game Master's Tournament. Who sent me there?
That person would be responsible for creating the Tale Weaver, reading his blog made me realize that if I had lived, he would've been fine with the way things were. He would've rejected the deal, I'm certain.
So I wish to express my hatred for whatever scum sent me to that tournament.
If it was the Game Master himself, then honestly theres nothing I could do, which is why I hope it will turn out to be a demi-god or lower form, so I can kill them.
I tend to like killing, when it's justified.
Random people in the street before were justified by the fact that they were in the way of the conspiracy.
I'm not allowed to kill Emily, that sucks. I feel like if I would just go ahead and get 3 strikes to kill us all, just to screw over the plans of the Tale Weaver.
How do I know that is part of the rules? I read them in my journal, yeah they just popped up in there.
Rule 1. You’re here to survive a bunch of challenges.
Rule 2. If you lose the challenge, it counts as a strike.
Rule 3. Three strikes and the big man in charge has my soul to put on his fireplace.
Rule 4. Killing = 1 strike. .
Rule 5. The final 4 rounds has everyone competing together. If three strikes are gotten in GENERAL, we all die.
Rule 6. You do get to fight… you just can’t fight other contestants. There’s enemies and living challenges.
Hmm..I do not like it, at least the Game Master's thing had a lot of cool fights and death scenes...this just makes me feel like I'm just killing a bunch of bots until getting to the boss in a video game.
This sucks.
I wish I had a girlfriend who wasn't crazy!
Yeah, like that is going to happen anytime soon. Ivory is a fear, from what I here not a powerful one, but a fear nonetheless. I guess female fears are rather pretty, like that thing that talked to me before, I guess she's a fear, fear of what though?
I started talking to Jane.
"So Jane, you say you are from the past right?"
"Never said that, you assumed. I was born in the year 2012 a few decades later time travel was invented. I was the beta tester. I was supposed to travel back in time & come back to the laboratory. I didn't, I even made modifications to the time machine in order to accommodate space travel. It's like the TARDIS, ever see that show? Anyway...I started to settle down in the 1920s before being sucked into this thing."
"How old are you?"
"Depends...but I've been alive for 20 years if that's what you are asking."
"So,I was wondering. Do you know a man named Malachai Dewitt?"
Her reaction made it seem as she knew him. She became sort of melancholic by his mere mention.
"Yeah, I do. He had learnt of my existance and sought me out in order to help him with some case, I won't bore you with the details, but I guess you could say we were friends. I recall him having bit of a crush on me. I liked him, but not in a sexual kind of way. I had more of a romantic feeling for him, but my tough exterior can easily hide that sort of thing. Anyway after the case I sort of broke him you know?"
"No I don't know."
"Well, the thing is due to some sort of spacetime thing I was swallowed up by the Quiet, a fear, I guess you know about those. Anyway, when I returned after spending a lot of time in nothingness, I returned to find him broken over my death. I helped him on a few cases after that, but eventually I decided to leave,I didn't want to cause him more hurt so I went back to the 20s. Which sort of made a time paradox splitting the universes into 2, which is probably why he doesn't mention me in regular speech. Then again if this Tale Weaver is as powerful as you say he is, then he should be able to see and act in different universes."
So that's it isn't it? He has made so many attachments over his career, seen so many people die or leave him, has killed a great number of people so in the middle of the tournament, when I died he must have just snapped. My death just pushed him over the edge.
I feel sorry for him, he was a good man before turning into this thing.
I want to help him, but I don't know how.
I will help you Malachai, that's a promise.
~Axiom
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Deadpool would be proud!
Well I was having a nice day once I woke up. I ate some bread that Jane had on her, went for a little stroll. But then I saw her. It was Emily...Emily Kim.
I didn't really grasp that it was her, so I just started shooting at her. I know I said I wanted to kill her slowly, but honestly I was just a bit startled. I wasn't sure if I had hit her or not, so I ran towards her.
She was alive.
"Axiom?" she said.
I pointed my gun at her, she was lying wounded on the ground, a bullet had hit her leg.
"Hello Emily, nice to see you here" I said.
"Why are you shooting at me" she asked.
She would've defended herself with that knife of hers if I weren't pointing a gun to her head.
"So Emily, after I returned from the dead again amnesic as hell, I was brought attention to your blog that jump kicked my memory "
"Right, that I was jus-"
"Shut up!"
"At first I wanted to kill you, slow and painfully, buy then I decided to go lenient on you so to speak. I'm going to kill you, but I'm going to let you join me and kill you when you least expect it. If you do not join me, I could easily just shoot you right now."
She spat on my face and called me scum.
I enjoyed watching the bullet travel from my gun trough her brain. I imagined it in that matrix bullet time effect, cool. Anyway, I realize I don't get points for this kill, but I still feel like it was worth it, just to see that face of hers.
What a waste, I was going to torture her. Then again it's better to have just finished it off, no need to risk her returning alive to the world.
I walked back to Jane covered in the blood that had splattered on me. I made sure she didn't see or here me talk to Emily.
"What happened?" Jane asked.
"I-i uhm killed an enemy, jumped at me" I stuttered.
I am never good at lying, it's like the only thing in the world I'm bad at. I joke, but seriously I need to look into that.
"Oh good..."
I cleaned myself off and sat down by the fire.
I didn't really grasp that it was her, so I just started shooting at her. I know I said I wanted to kill her slowly, but honestly I was just a bit startled. I wasn't sure if I had hit her or not, so I ran towards her.
She was alive.
"Axiom?" she said.
I pointed my gun at her, she was lying wounded on the ground, a bullet had hit her leg.
"Hello Emily, nice to see you here" I said.
"Why are you shooting at me" she asked.
She would've defended herself with that knife of hers if I weren't pointing a gun to her head.
"So Emily, after I returned from the dead again amnesic as hell, I was brought attention to your blog that jump kicked my memory "
"Right, that I was jus-"
"Shut up!"
"At first I wanted to kill you, slow and painfully, buy then I decided to go lenient on you so to speak. I'm going to kill you, but I'm going to let you join me and kill you when you least expect it. If you do not join me, I could easily just shoot you right now."
She spat on my face and called me scum.
I enjoyed watching the bullet travel from my gun trough her brain. I imagined it in that matrix bullet time effect, cool. Anyway, I realize I don't get points for this kill, but I still feel like it was worth it, just to see that face of hers.
What a waste, I was going to torture her. Then again it's better to have just finished it off, no need to risk her returning alive to the world.
I walked back to Jane covered in the blood that had splattered on me. I made sure she didn't see or here me talk to Emily.
"What happened?" Jane asked.
"I-i uhm killed an enemy, jumped at me" I stuttered.
I am never good at lying, it's like the only thing in the world I'm bad at. I joke, but seriously I need to look into that.
"Oh good..."
I cleaned myself off and sat down by the fire.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Time Travel, Narnia & Dr.Who
Jane is rather interesting, she told me that while she is still a healthy woman that she finds the act of uhm, fornication repulsive. I guess in the 1920s that was considered unusual, nowadays asexuality is rather common. Jane is not as annoying as she first appeared, I guess it was just the whole shock of suddenly being in a forest.
I asked her where she got the journal.
"Well it's funny you should ask. It fell from the sky one day and landed in my garden. I'm not sure where it is from"
"My name is Axiom you know, that used to be my journal, I think"
She was as confused as I was.
"But keep it, I have no use for it anymore"
She smiled at me. Alright, perhaps not all humans are bad, but I can't really take her into account. I guess all humans in the present are bad. The 20s were a simpler time.
"I wasn't shocked at being here, I constantly go from place to place & time to time. It has become normal for me"
Interesting, a time traveler? Wait, is she even from this universe, that is perhaps something I might want to look into.
Anyway, I thought I saw Emily in the distance.
I do have a gun, but I think that's a bit of a lenient death for her.
Perhaps I could fashion a stake out of a branch & stab her.
Why hasn't the Tale Weaver made his presence clear I'm confused.
SHOW YOURSELF MALACHAI!
I asked her where she got the journal.
"Well it's funny you should ask. It fell from the sky one day and landed in my garden. I'm not sure where it is from"
"My name is Axiom you know, that used to be my journal, I think"
She was as confused as I was.
"But keep it, I have no use for it anymore"
She smiled at me. Alright, perhaps not all humans are bad, but I can't really take her into account. I guess all humans in the present are bad. The 20s were a simpler time.
"I wasn't shocked at being here, I constantly go from place to place & time to time. It has become normal for me"
Interesting, a time traveler? Wait, is she even from this universe, that is perhaps something I might want to look into.
Anyway, I thought I saw Emily in the distance.
I do have a gun, but I think that's a bit of a lenient death for her.
Perhaps I could fashion a stake out of a branch & stab her.
Why hasn't the Tale Weaver made his presence clear I'm confused.
SHOW YOURSELF MALACHAI!
It begins
I remember all of it, well, most of it. I remember the tournament now, thanks to the link The Dignity sent me.
Emily,Dewitt & Kallaway...my former friends & companions have now been reduced to death,madness and servitude to the Game Master. I kind of feel bad for them, except Emily.
Reading trough her blog made me realize that she was a horrible human being, she lied to us, about everything.
I can feel that Jack said me up. Of course there had to be a catch to becoming free of Ivory, to become human again!
I sort of lost myself in the immersion of my smartphone & when I looked up I was in a forest.
I kind of hope that Emily will show up in this tournament, if only so I could give her the slow violent painful death that she deserves.
I decided to blog this, since I don't have a magic journal anymore.
I saw a person in the distance. She was wearing sort of steampunk looking clothes.
"Hey you!" I yelled.
She noticed & walked over to me. She seemed angry.
"Listen chum, the bank is closed. Just because I'm a Jane that has it, doesn't mean I want you to neck my kisser"
I didn't understand a word she was saying. I think it is some sort of slang, guessing from those clothes I would say 1920s.
"Right, I was just wondering if you are here for the tournament"
"Right, I'm sorry...I kind of thought that this was some attempt to get with me. Anyway my name's Jane, Jane Clark. I was writing in my journal & suddenly I stumbled upon here"
I recognized the journal she was holding. It was my former journal, it was even marked with AXIOM on the front.
"Right, this is sort of hard to explain, but I believe we are in sort of a life & death tournament held by an eldritch deity"
She looked at me like I was crazy, not surprising if she's really from the 1920s.
"Not an issue right now."
I decided to join her, I'm not sure if the same rules apply for this since according to his blog Malachai is behind this, but I still feel like protecting her. In a totally non-romantic way, no...Ivory would literally kill me if anything would happen there. Besides, she seems to be protective of herself.
I had a few matches in my pockets, which we used to make a fire.
I'm curious to how she got my journal.
Emily,Dewitt & Kallaway...my former friends & companions have now been reduced to death,madness and servitude to the Game Master. I kind of feel bad for them, except Emily.
Reading trough her blog made me realize that she was a horrible human being, she lied to us, about everything.
I can feel that Jack said me up. Of course there had to be a catch to becoming free of Ivory, to become human again!
I sort of lost myself in the immersion of my smartphone & when I looked up I was in a forest.
I kind of hope that Emily will show up in this tournament, if only so I could give her the slow violent painful death that she deserves.
I decided to blog this, since I don't have a magic journal anymore.
I saw a person in the distance. She was wearing sort of steampunk looking clothes.
"Hey you!" I yelled.
She noticed & walked over to me. She seemed angry.
"Listen chum, the bank is closed. Just because I'm a Jane that has it, doesn't mean I want you to neck my kisser"
I didn't understand a word she was saying. I think it is some sort of slang, guessing from those clothes I would say 1920s.
"Right, I was just wondering if you are here for the tournament"
"Right, I'm sorry...I kind of thought that this was some attempt to get with me. Anyway my name's Jane, Jane Clark. I was writing in my journal & suddenly I stumbled upon here"
I recognized the journal she was holding. It was my former journal, it was even marked with AXIOM on the front.
"Right, this is sort of hard to explain, but I believe we are in sort of a life & death tournament held by an eldritch deity"
She looked at me like I was crazy, not surprising if she's really from the 1920s.
"Not an issue right now."
I decided to join her, I'm not sure if the same rules apply for this since according to his blog Malachai is behind this, but I still feel like protecting her. In a totally non-romantic way, no...Ivory would literally kill me if anything would happen there. Besides, she seems to be protective of herself.
I had a few matches in my pockets, which we used to make a fire.
I'm curious to how she got my journal.
Monday, September 10, 2012
Pandora in the Sky
Blogger is being weird. It shows that I have 12 posts when I know I've only written 11 so far. I can't see that 12th post it's talking about, weird.
Anyway I looked into The Dignity, the person that commented on my blog. All I could find was this blog written by a girl named Calyber. I forget how I managed to link these two things together, but Jack said that this blog was involved with The Dignity. He refused to answer me more questions.
I'm unsure what I'm going to do next. I'm going to think things trough.
Anyway I looked into The Dignity, the person that commented on my blog. All I could find was this blog written by a girl named Calyber. I forget how I managed to link these two things together, but Jack said that this blog was involved with The Dignity. He refused to answer me more questions.
I'm unsure what I'm going to do next. I'm going to think things trough.
Axiom
I believe that I am a terrible person. I do, the fact that I do this continiously to Axiom alone makes me a terrible person. Despite popular belief I have not lost touch with my human side. I'm not even that powerful to be honest, sure more than the average human, but compared to the fears, the Game Master or the Tale Weaver I am a kitten. I believe that even Axiom could kill me, but I'm sure he wouldn't. Unless he finds out what I did to him.
I'm going to hide this post from Axiom, because I will reveal something here that I prefer to keep from him. I basically ruined Axiom's life.
I didn't mean for it to happen. It was a deal between me & The Game Master. He knew that Axiom was under my protection. He was still a normal human at that point & we were dating. I was arm deep in all this fear stuff, so there is no wonder he got dragged into it. I guess I wanted more power, which the Game Master promised me if I admitted Axiom into the tournament & wouldn't mess with the tournament itself. He did not keep such promise, which means Axiom died for nothing just my stupidity.
It was of course stupid of me as well to even attempt to gain power, to become on of them, but the offer the Game Master made was so tempting & to have Axiom not remember my betrayal when I sold him out not only to the Game Master but also to the Blind Man, it was a marvelous deal.
I pretended to be his enemy in that tournament & lied to him on numerous occasions and now I'm using him again, for what some sort of plan that will please the fears? Why do I need their approval?
I think I know what I must do. People and fears alike will not be happy with it, but nobody is happy with anything I do.
I'm going to hide this post from Axiom, because I will reveal something here that I prefer to keep from him. I basically ruined Axiom's life.
I didn't mean for it to happen. It was a deal between me & The Game Master. He knew that Axiom was under my protection. He was still a normal human at that point & we were dating. I was arm deep in all this fear stuff, so there is no wonder he got dragged into it. I guess I wanted more power, which the Game Master promised me if I admitted Axiom into the tournament & wouldn't mess with the tournament itself. He did not keep such promise, which means Axiom died for nothing just my stupidity.
It was of course stupid of me as well to even attempt to gain power, to become on of them, but the offer the Game Master made was so tempting & to have Axiom not remember my betrayal when I sold him out not only to the Game Master but also to the Blind Man, it was a marvelous deal.
I pretended to be his enemy in that tournament & lied to him on numerous occasions and now I'm using him again, for what some sort of plan that will please the fears? Why do I need their approval?
I think I know what I must do. People and fears alike will not be happy with it, but nobody is happy with anything I do.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Cuteness of Conspiracy
My only purpose in life is to find the solution to the giant puzzle that is my life. Slenderman and that timberwolf have me more interested to learn of this tournament. Perhaps this tournament is the reason I have amnesia. I was thinking of going towards some timberwolfs, beat answers out of them, but decided it would be better to go home.
It was late and Ivory was asleep on my couch. She may be a semi-eldritch being out to take over the world or something like that, but she's very cute, especially when she's sleeping. Anyway I made myself a snack, a pb & j sandwich with the crust cut off, my favorite. It seems childish I know, but some things you need to hang onto. Eating pb & j sandwiches is something that reminds me I'm sane I guess.
I actually dont want to go behind Ivory's back like this, because I like her, a lot actually. But I feel like this all is something that has to be done.
It was late and Ivory was asleep on my couch. She may be a semi-eldritch being out to take over the world or something like that, but she's very cute, especially when she's sleeping. Anyway I made myself a snack, a pb & j sandwich with the crust cut off, my favorite. It seems childish I know, but some things you need to hang onto. Eating pb & j sandwiches is something that reminds me I'm sane I guess.
I actually dont want to go behind Ivory's back like this, because I like her, a lot actually. But I feel like this all is something that has to be done.
Friday, September 7, 2012
Icosahedra of the Damned
Jack proposed that I will get my wish in exchange for my service in the future. I don't think that's a bad deal, but like everything it will come back to haunt me. I'll cross that bridge when I come to it.
I asked him to grant me power beyond the ties to Ivory. I don't want to be a knockerman anymore.
I'm something more than a knockerman now, an entity I suppose. Granted I don't have as much power as say the fears, but it will hold up against humans and servants. As soon as I left Jack's Slenderman appeared. I really could have not been more terrified in my entire amnesic life. Ivory had told me about the other fears & I have met several of them in my 3 months of serving Ivory. Slenderman always scared me.
"Hello Axiom" He said...somehow, I'm not entirely sure if it was speech.
Why does everyone call me that now? I have about two other names that are fine. I actually like Double-Cross better than Axiom or Phillip.
"Wha-What do you want?" I said trying to keep my bad ass style in place.
"Oh, I've just been told by some of my observing proxies that you are cutting ties to Ivory & are trying to gain power. What's your plan?"
"Nothing of your concern..."
"Is that so, just note if you step over my lines you will wish you were back in the tournament!"
Then he sort of vanished into one of his portals.
Holy crap is no one going to explain to me what this tournament is. I doubt it would take him long. Apparently I was in a tournament. I don't like tournaments, whatever...
I'm surprised I'm even blogging all of this, I guess smart phones will do that to you.
I asked him to grant me power beyond the ties to Ivory. I don't want to be a knockerman anymore.
I'm something more than a knockerman now, an entity I suppose. Granted I don't have as much power as say the fears, but it will hold up against humans and servants. As soon as I left Jack's Slenderman appeared. I really could have not been more terrified in my entire amnesic life. Ivory had told me about the other fears & I have met several of them in my 3 months of serving Ivory. Slenderman always scared me.
"Hello Axiom" He said...somehow, I'm not entirely sure if it was speech.
Why does everyone call me that now? I have about two other names that are fine. I actually like Double-Cross better than Axiom or Phillip.
"Wha-What do you want?" I said trying to keep my bad ass style in place.
"Oh, I've just been told by some of my observing proxies that you are cutting ties to Ivory & are trying to gain power. What's your plan?"
"Nothing of your concern..."
"Is that so, just note if you step over my lines you will wish you were back in the tournament!"
Then he sort of vanished into one of his portals.
Holy crap is no one going to explain to me what this tournament is. I doubt it would take him long. Apparently I was in a tournament. I don't like tournaments, whatever...
I'm surprised I'm even blogging all of this, I guess smart phones will do that to you.
Amtor of it All
Axiom is my name. I remember people calling me that in my past life. I'm not even sure if i want to serve under Ivory.Her plan has no rhyme nor reason.A conspiracy exists to have a point, a message to allude people into a false sense of security while gradually overtaking them. I decided it was time take matters into my own hands. My fellow knockermen informed me that a man named jack would be a person of interest for this plan of mine.They didn't even know that they were part of my plan that is how conspiracy is supposed to work...I went into alley to not be greeted by Jack, the mystical guy that grants favor, but rather some sort of timberwolf. He was in the hood with the twin triangles alright, but he was also wearing a pork pie hat and shaded round glasses.
"so Axiom, we finally meet."
He seemed to know my alternative name so clearly we have met before or at least passed by each other. The fact that he seemed to have a longing to kill me only strengthened that suspicion. He brought out the two blades he was holsing behind his back.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"What do i want...? Well Axiom,I want to see your,lying, murdering , sinful self dead by my hands"
"Do you see the irony in your statement?"
"Shut up!"
He sprinted towards me wielding his blades. He stabbed trough me, which barely hurt me. I looked at his blade and began to laugh like mad man, mostly to creep him out.
"I see you've grown in power since the tournament" i took his blades out of my body and cut him with them. He maybe a timberwolf, but that doesnt change the fact that he’s human, basically scum.
"You bastard. You are no better than the average serial-killer, inhumanly killing for the sake of it. To feel bigger and superior to us humans" he was lying on the ground holding his wounded stomach when he said that, so i tilted his head up towards me so that he could get a good look at me.
"But I am" I said smiling as i broke his neck.
Silly human, if he had not attacked me i would just casually have chatted with him.
I did however regret killing him a few seconds later because i was interested in what he meant by the tournament, but I was not gonna weep over that little detail.
I'm confused why the knockermen said Jack would be here, I guess I cant trust people that work for fears. My search for Jack brought me to the east side of town. I don't remember why I thought going there would help, but after a while i found him. He was serving as a bartender in an empty back alley bar called “Jack's”. That actually sounds like an awesome name for a bar if I may say so.
"So,Axiom! Hows it hanging?" Jack asked upon my arrival. I wasn't even going to question how he knew that name, the answer would probably confuse me.
“What can I get you?” he asked.
"A favor.."
"Do you think my service works like that? Its not really my style to just give away wishes like this."
He had a point but between Ivory and the fears he was the only one that could help me, ironically.
Jack smiled at me which brought me a level of discomfort that no person, mortal or not should ever experience.
"Alright, I guess we can work something out."
"so Axiom, we finally meet."
He seemed to know my alternative name so clearly we have met before or at least passed by each other. The fact that he seemed to have a longing to kill me only strengthened that suspicion. He brought out the two blades he was holsing behind his back.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"What do i want...? Well Axiom,I want to see your,lying, murdering , sinful self dead by my hands"
"Do you see the irony in your statement?"
"Shut up!"
He sprinted towards me wielding his blades. He stabbed trough me, which barely hurt me. I looked at his blade and began to laugh like mad man, mostly to creep him out.
"I see you've grown in power since the tournament" i took his blades out of my body and cut him with them. He maybe a timberwolf, but that doesnt change the fact that he’s human, basically scum.
"You bastard. You are no better than the average serial-killer, inhumanly killing for the sake of it. To feel bigger and superior to us humans" he was lying on the ground holding his wounded stomach when he said that, so i tilted his head up towards me so that he could get a good look at me.
"But I am" I said smiling as i broke his neck.
Silly human, if he had not attacked me i would just casually have chatted with him.
I did however regret killing him a few seconds later because i was interested in what he meant by the tournament, but I was not gonna weep over that little detail.
I'm confused why the knockermen said Jack would be here, I guess I cant trust people that work for fears. My search for Jack brought me to the east side of town. I don't remember why I thought going there would help, but after a while i found him. He was serving as a bartender in an empty back alley bar called “Jack's”. That actually sounds like an awesome name for a bar if I may say so.
"So,Axiom! Hows it hanging?" Jack asked upon my arrival. I wasn't even going to question how he knew that name, the answer would probably confuse me.
“What can I get you?” he asked.
"A favor.."
"Do you think my service works like that? Its not really my style to just give away wishes like this."
He had a point but between Ivory and the fears he was the only one that could help me, ironically.
Jack smiled at me which brought me a level of discomfort that no person, mortal or not should ever experience.
"Alright, I guess we can work something out."
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
CONSPIRIA AXIS POWER
I'm unsure what to do right now. The conspiracy seems to be going smoothly, yet all I've been doing is random acts of killing. I mean when I signed up for this I thought it would be a grand scheme, you know.
I'm thinking too much about this.
Perhaps the conspiracy is not against them, but myself. That could be it.
It...It...It...couldnt be...
IM BEING TOO PARANOID.
I need a project...they fired me from Moxia & Dinner Owl. By the way that's a stupid name for a magazine. Dinner Owl? what the hell is that?
I'm thinking too much about this.
Perhaps the conspiracy is not against them, but myself. That could be it.
It...It...It...couldnt be...
IM BEING TOO PARANOID.
I need a project...they fired me from Moxia & Dinner Owl. By the way that's a stupid name for a magazine. Dinner Owl? what the hell is that?
Hi og Yu
I found this card in the midst of my things. I used to be a pretty big YuGiOh player I suppose. I should try to see if I have a deck somewhere & of course people to play it with. Perhaps Ivory is up for it.
Dr.Shalitzkis House of Torture
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The Codex of Ultimate Wisdom?
Ivory says that she controls the city council at this point.
Seems like her plan is going smoothly, meanwhile I'm having freaking nightmares.
I get nightmares all the time. I think they are of my past life or my life before meeting Ivory.
I remember a lot of blood & me shooting people. I must've been a horrible person before turning into what I am today, I actually think it's a relief that this happened. To be able to forget your sins is a luxury.
I killed seven people today. Not even because of any reason, I just feel like killing people so I do.
Some of them deserved it, humanity deserves it.
I'm off to cause mischief...
Seems like her plan is going smoothly, meanwhile I'm having freaking nightmares.
I get nightmares all the time. I think they are of my past life or my life before meeting Ivory.
I remember a lot of blood & me shooting people. I must've been a horrible person before turning into what I am today, I actually think it's a relief that this happened. To be able to forget your sins is a luxury.
I killed seven people today. Not even because of any reason, I just feel like killing people so I do.
Some of them deserved it, humanity deserves it.
I'm off to cause mischief...
Plane 23 from Outer Space
I like sci-fi movies, mostly the ones made before the 60s, those are fun. My favorite movie of all time is Plan 9 from Outer Space, mostly because it's ridiculously bad and funny.
Ivory lives in my home, mostly because she doesn't trust me to stay within the city limits. I hate Ivory.
Alright, perhaps I don't hate her. It's more of a love-hate relationship. I hate how much I love her, she's beautiful, cunning and full of trickery. I support her plan 100% though I don't get why she would want to go through with it.
I remembered what her plan was. She wants to take over the city. Not just in the sense that she's ruler, but more like take over everyones life's within the city & control every single person there.
Like I said, what does she have to gain from this?
A bunch of scientists came to my house today, from some
"Philip Rose?" One of them wearing shady sunglasses asked.
"yeah"
"We want to ask you a few questions"
"Alright"
"You stated in your last blog entry you worked for a woman named Ivory, is that statement true?"
"Wait you read my blog?"
"We skim for words online, Ivory is one of them. Now is that true?"
"Well...not really no"
"Are you aware that we have footage of her going on multiple occations into your house?"
I got nervous, they were onto us. What did I do?
The only logical thing that came to my mind. Killing them with my cane doesn't seem like the most peaceful approach, but it works.
I hid the bodies in the back of my closet. I don't feel like getting rid of the bodies right away.
"So you killed two people for the sake of it?" Ivory asked.
"It's not like that at all Ivory, they were onto us"
"Should have let them arrest you and me, would've speeded up my plan"
"Seriously?"
"Of course Double-Cross, don't you think I plan one step ahead of something simple as the police?"
She had a point. Double-Cross is the codename she picked out for me when we first met.
I met her after waking up with amnesia in the middle of the street in London a week ago.
I asked her who I was & gave me everything I needed to get to York. She even arranged so that I could rent this place for cheap & gave me the job at the newspaper. She's nice, I don't get why people are always villainizing her.
Ivory lives in my home, mostly because she doesn't trust me to stay within the city limits. I hate Ivory.
Alright, perhaps I don't hate her. It's more of a love-hate relationship. I hate how much I love her, she's beautiful, cunning and full of trickery. I support her plan 100% though I don't get why she would want to go through with it.
I remembered what her plan was. She wants to take over the city. Not just in the sense that she's ruler, but more like take over everyones life's within the city & control every single person there.
Like I said, what does she have to gain from this?
A bunch of scientists came to my house today, from some
"Philip Rose?" One of them wearing shady sunglasses asked.
"yeah"
"We want to ask you a few questions"
"Alright"
"You stated in your last blog entry you worked for a woman named Ivory, is that statement true?"
"Wait you read my blog?"
"We skim for words online, Ivory is one of them. Now is that true?"
"Well...not really no"
"Are you aware that we have footage of her going on multiple occations into your house?"
I got nervous, they were onto us. What did I do?
The only logical thing that came to my mind. Killing them with my cane doesn't seem like the most peaceful approach, but it works.
I hid the bodies in the back of my closet. I don't feel like getting rid of the bodies right away.
"So you killed two people for the sake of it?" Ivory asked.
"It's not like that at all Ivory, they were onto us"
"Should have let them arrest you and me, would've speeded up my plan"
"Seriously?"
"Of course Double-Cross, don't you think I plan one step ahead of something simple as the police?"
She had a point. Double-Cross is the codename she picked out for me when we first met.
I met her after waking up with amnesia in the middle of the street in London a week ago.
I asked her who I was & gave me everything I needed to get to York. She even arranged so that I could rent this place for cheap & gave me the job at the newspaper. She's nice, I don't get why people are always villainizing her.
Ender's Gaming
I guess introductions are in order. My name is Phillip Rose, head-editor of the local York newspaper called Moxia and Dinner Owl, hence the name of this blog.
My boss told me that I need to have something to take my mind of things, mostly because he thinks I'm out of my mind. I didn't choose the mad life, the mad life chose me. Anyway to ellaborate I am working for a lady that calls herself Ivory. Ivory has a plan for the world or at least the town of York which I'm not allowed to post on this blog. I'm sorry...
I don't remember much of my life before meeting Ivory. She says that to her plan, my past life is useless. That makes sense I suppose.
I dislike most of humanity. I don't know why, but it seems between the people killing each other & teenagers begininng to be dumber & dumber by the second it seems humanity has no business in the world, but thats just me. I don't remember what Ivory's plan was, I wrote it down somewhere...
My boss told me that I need to have something to take my mind of things, mostly because he thinks I'm out of my mind. I didn't choose the mad life, the mad life chose me. Anyway to ellaborate I am working for a lady that calls herself Ivory. Ivory has a plan for the world or at least the town of York which I'm not allowed to post on this blog. I'm sorry...
I don't remember much of my life before meeting Ivory. She says that to her plan, my past life is useless. That makes sense I suppose.
I dislike most of humanity. I don't know why, but it seems between the people killing each other & teenagers begininng to be dumber & dumber by the second it seems humanity has no business in the world, but thats just me. I don't remember what Ivory's plan was, I wrote it down somewhere...
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