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

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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BEGIN

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R3TUR/\/3D

This news is delightful

Our third asylum girl returned

The beast and his beloved kept their word to do no harm

Pity

I say that now

It would have been enjoyable to see her scowl

Yet here comes wit

Hope

Love

Above all smiles

Dare she not wallow within despair?

All I have done...

Mockery is what she shows me

They have breathed life back into her shell

Revived every little piece of her soul I killed

After all that I have done...

No I see the cracks

Still,

The Cultist dangling upon the branch

Writhing and sweating

Her pain so grand

A sight to savor

A memory to favor

Her displeasure only encouraged more

Clever witch that she is

Tore away a piece of me

Lucky girl

Stupid girl

Lucky lucky girl

It could not break my pleasant mood

Enjoyment

Satisfaction

I left you alive

Yet,

The hate of my asylum girl's words staining my win

Threaten me little girl?

We will see whose world crumbles

Collapsing in upon itself

Suffering

I know suffering

You have yet to remember

Feel the start from a deceased friend

From strangers you no longer remember

I have made those voids for your ghost to wander

You dare threaten that which molded you?

Took care of you?

Yes

Threaten me

Feel the burning within your pit

Allow the fire to consume your very core

Hate me

Hate me

Hate me

HATE ME

HATE ME

HATE ME

HATE ME

HATE ME

Welcome back

Hell has been awaiting your arrival

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/\11 /\10/\/3

Dead I was

Dead I am not

Life breathed back into this one

A body remade out of nothing

I am here for you now

I am whole once more

Now comes the beast of rage

His pretty bride so very dead

Taken is the Lady of the Shade

The Cultist left abandoned

Their house filled with younglings

Such easy pickings

Watch yourselves now

I am not so dead

My asylum girls have dwindled down to two

This old heart creaks in protest

Bird of Prey and my Elaine

Still here

Still here

Still here

Our third asylum girl is not

She leaves behind those that can delay this ache

The Cultist and all those lively things

The Lady may be absent but you're still present

Shall we play?

If she returns will she find you living?

Shall we play?

Mystery will you scream?

Shall we play?

Will you weep like that of Elaine?

Shall we play?

Will you fight me?

Will you fight me?

Will you cry for me?

Will you scream for me?

Will you play with me?

Stay with me

Play with me

Play with me

Play with me

Die for me

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CR/\CK3D 3GG7

The star of morning wishes to play

He can have her all he wishes

The circle will be completed

Play with her

The end result will be the same

Play with her

Sharing is Caring

Sharing is Caring

Sharing is Caring

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Do you remember the two men that sat side by side?

Brothers in arms

They are the future selves of your Blackwater pets

How they adored their magic tricks

You used to giggle

The one sign of joy still present

They never liked my masks

No matter how colorful I made them to be

For them

For you

Brothers in arms

The message must be sent

They knew too much

What a shame

I set their rooms ablaze

It brought back foul memories of war

As they burned alive

As they faded to ashes

Another lead lost

Another place for your ghost to wander

Little  girl made of sin

You damned them so

☠ FIFTH & SIXTH DEATH ☠