Run

Run run as fast as you can!

The hounds have been released. He no longer wishes to hunt you himself alone. My little asylum girl, you are all out of luck.

Tick tock

Tick tock

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What are you playing at, Number 2?

Little girl that has damned so many

What game are you playing?

I would like to know what you are attempting to do, my precious little girl. How dare you try and sway he that is. We are not moved by your words. Will you whisper these tales to the horde? Will the blinded witness the truth you wish to present, will the deaf hear the story you wish to tell?

Lend your voice to these walking corpses a little longer. See what hell comes knocking, all alone to lead without your witch. How well will you fair without her care? Dare you test it?

I'm waiting for what you have to say. Say it.

Will you tell them or will you bite your tongue? Be wise, you aren't deciding for just one.

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We're counting down the clock.

Tick tock

Tick tock 

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Adventures

I visited the third asylum girl. She brought some surprises with her, it was fun to see the look on Jake's face. He was angry and sad, but the fear was evident too. It brought back fond memories of Cam's death.

Elaine wasn't helping herself. She looked small and pathetic like when she was in the asylum. Couldn't just stay down, wouldn't just let me do what I needed to. Bitch needs to go back home, go back to the asylum.

Second asylum girl interfered. I saw her earlier driving, lost her in the woods. Clever girl found me, I should have known. The Lady learned well, learned fast to adapt; subdued this body and saved the others.

Executor rebuilt me for a third time. I seem to have a habit of dying when trying to save you, Shady. Why can't you understand? Sometimes you just have to die to accomplish things.

Elaine, you better wise up if you want to survive.

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I'll let the ladies tell you the tale.

 

 

We have a circle that needs to be completed.

It will all come back to square one, ladies.

All three of you have been visited.

My heart cannot hold you all.

Let's begin filing down until there is only one.

Homecoming

It wasn't a pleasant experience to die multiple times in such a short time. To be housed in an improper form, controlling a sack of meat like a puppet.

I HATE IT

It's not a difficult task, just feels... icky.

Road Runner broke my mask.

Shady took my broken mask.

Two asylum girls visited.

Now there is one left to see.

Is that all I'm going to do to them? Haven't you been reading? There's a circle that needs to be completed. We've barely ran passed the starting line.

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Update:

Hello things, I've come to leave a note that your precious 269 is functioning just as fine, perhaps better than before; and will be back to posting soon. He's had to run some errands for me in the meantime.

Worry not, he isn't through with you all yet.

Sincerely,
Thy Executor

Live or DIE?

You look stressed.
Why is that?

Is it because I've been quiet?

Silly girl don't you know?

I am always with you.

All of you.

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I can play these games too.

His puppets are not mindless fools.

My puppeteer is no exception, can you not see?

I told you all no more games.

NO MORE GAMES.

Sweet asylum girls, who will survive?

Who will live and who will die?

My heart is cold and dead inside, I can't keep you all.

There simply isn't enough room.

Not enough love.

I have been watching. Does the silence trouble you? Good, I am happy to satisfy your needs. Little asylum girls, you look troubled. I'll have to visit you all soon, I want to touch and squeeze the life bit by bit from your lungs.

This is what you wanted. Blame the little Lady. She kicked and screamed, begged and raged. RAGED. SHE WANTED THIS. All along. She wanted the act to fall. Feels lighter to stop playing stupid. Don't you realize now that you've left me without guidelines to play by? Blame her. HATE HER. Go against one another, humans do that best. Make it easier for me.

Little asylum girls.

Mine

Mine

Mine

You wanted answers.

You want to know why.

It's coming.

Bad news: No guidelines anymore.

Good news: You don't have to squint to read my messages.

I can't decide
Whether you should live or die
Oh, you'll prob'ly go to heaven
Please don't hang your head and cry
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
It's cold and hard and petrified
Lock the doors and close the blinds
We're going for a ride

Ah ha ha ha!

Tick tock

Tick tock

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MESSAGE

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

I'm just playing

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

I've never been broken to begin with

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

It was all just an act

Now

Now

Now

The curtain has been raised

We act no more

We pretend not

I am the Prospect of your Prosper

I am the obstacle that separates you from your fortune

Can you defeat me?

Will you defeat me?

DO YOU WANT TO DEFEAT ME?

I am Prosper

The curtain has been lifted

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