Post by RuneTheDragon on Oct 19, 2016 1:22:01 GMT
It took several months since the power within the asylum started to flow in the right direction. The director and his wife had always talked to me when to achieve new methods while extract the information on some members and staff within the establishment. They had put all their risk and life in play. Risk their integrity within society by keep their distances with them.
It took few weeks when new children came. The infants kicked hard at the employeers when high dosis were supplied on their weak bodies...until be willingly to do anything under our the will. However, willingly is an incorrect word. They were so drugged they could almost knew what is going on or the effects they are going to suffer while the transfer of pills via mouth or serums injected throughout their veins iniciated. It was possible to read their eyes easy. Like open books ready to be looked out.
How innocent are the parents who were fooled or were blackmailed to give their offsprings here.
Ah~ The Delicious pain...It is so exciting!
The weaknesses on them are delightful...if only I have more energy to consume. The director said towards me about a girl that might fill my thirst of pain and weakness I am having already with these kids around. I wait results in this Chosen One by the director is saying to wards me. After all, I gave at him the keys of success...yet in exchange, he must give me what I am asking...
I am not sure if summoning via that piece of chessboard like alphabet labelled 'Ouija' was the bright idea of the director and his wife in find out new opportunities that humanity wouldn't give at them by the low resources they had on those moments...yet by giving certain luck in negotiations and medicine products were the enough to skyrocket their salary into heaven-like points.
Yet, a deal is a deal.
I need weaknesses and pain from humanity. I will not tolerate failures. Not even a single one. Humans tend to make tantrums and excuses of anything as have thousands of chances in life; there are things that might not happen again like in ancient times. Chances are underrated and useless at my eyes. And humans are nothing but babies trapped in adult bodies without a real purpose in defend against with intelligence at the rivalry. Oftenly use guns, weapons or raw violence to resolve the mistakes and everything that might anchor them in the same place.
Humans. Rather the most underrated beings I had knowledge and interaction with. However, they are like puppets. And those who obey me are just ones who I pull strings over their nerves, feelings and sensations. These Machine Men and Women. Very easy to manipulate. Very easy to have in control...Yet, my patience is not a virtue they can exploit everytime as they did with their respective families when toddlers; nonetheless, they are like chessboard pieces. And I as the one moving over the chess-like life they are jailed to do since creation...little by little...they shall be consumed into be carcasses-like leftovers.
Now, since the girl that the director kept jailed and which I was delighted due the pain she gathered and expulsed had escaped...my patience had arrived to its limits. The asylum had send some members to recover the girl back to me. But, I not going to accept such excuse. I shall hunt her down by my own methods...if they return empty-handed then their fear and weakness shall satisfy me...even if that means murder them for being such failures.
~Notes within a paper within the office of Oswald Asylum.
It took few weeks when new children came. The infants kicked hard at the employeers when high dosis were supplied on their weak bodies...until be willingly to do anything under our the will. However, willingly is an incorrect word. They were so drugged they could almost knew what is going on or the effects they are going to suffer while the transfer of pills via mouth or serums injected throughout their veins iniciated. It was possible to read their eyes easy. Like open books ready to be looked out.
How innocent are the parents who were fooled or were blackmailed to give their offsprings here.
Ah~ The Delicious pain...It is so exciting!
The weaknesses on them are delightful...if only I have more energy to consume. The director said towards me about a girl that might fill my thirst of pain and weakness I am having already with these kids around. I wait results in this Chosen One by the director is saying to wards me. After all, I gave at him the keys of success...yet in exchange, he must give me what I am asking...
I am not sure if summoning via that piece of chessboard like alphabet labelled 'Ouija' was the bright idea of the director and his wife in find out new opportunities that humanity wouldn't give at them by the low resources they had on those moments...yet by giving certain luck in negotiations and medicine products were the enough to skyrocket their salary into heaven-like points.
Yet, a deal is a deal.
I need weaknesses and pain from humanity. I will not tolerate failures. Not even a single one. Humans tend to make tantrums and excuses of anything as have thousands of chances in life; there are things that might not happen again like in ancient times. Chances are underrated and useless at my eyes. And humans are nothing but babies trapped in adult bodies without a real purpose in defend against with intelligence at the rivalry. Oftenly use guns, weapons or raw violence to resolve the mistakes and everything that might anchor them in the same place.
Humans. Rather the most underrated beings I had knowledge and interaction with. However, they are like puppets. And those who obey me are just ones who I pull strings over their nerves, feelings and sensations. These Machine Men and Women. Very easy to manipulate. Very easy to have in control...Yet, my patience is not a virtue they can exploit everytime as they did with their respective families when toddlers; nonetheless, they are like chessboard pieces. And I as the one moving over the chess-like life they are jailed to do since creation...little by little...they shall be consumed into be carcasses-like leftovers.
Now, since the girl that the director kept jailed and which I was delighted due the pain she gathered and expulsed had escaped...my patience had arrived to its limits. The asylum had send some members to recover the girl back to me. But, I not going to accept such excuse. I shall hunt her down by my own methods...if they return empty-handed then their fear and weakness shall satisfy me...even if that means murder them for being such failures.
~Notes within a paper within the office of Oswald Asylum.