Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Log Entry #18: That British Staker and The Clown Maker

That last post would be by the stalker guy. He calls himself The Collector. I call him Tea Addict. }8C But anyway. He's been messing about in ma dreams, fighting of The Corinthian and his clowny ways (GOOD SAMUEL L. JACKSON I HATE THAT GUY), which I'm thankful for. A interesting thing the Grotesque does, he traps the souls of its victims and warps them into aspects of his circus. But an interesting thing about that is that he only absorbs those victims because they want to. "BUT SHADOW!" You say, "WHAT CRAK COCAINE ARE YOU SPEAKING?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN, IT ATTACKS ONLY PEOPLE WHO WANT IT TO ATTACK?! THEY DONT EVEN KNOW ABOUT IT!?!?!!?". Well there's you problem. They make the deal in there subconscious, where their true thoughts, wants, desires are found. There the Grotesque offers one an exit to there boring and dull lives, but it does say that there is a catch, that they are to be warped and twisted to achieve that. it says this plainly. but yet people still accept the offer. how do i know this? well, Sandman offered it to me once, although it wasn't for an escape form dreariness and bordem. Oh no, it was exsape form the Choir. But, being sensible and not wanting to be a clown (OH MY JUST THE THOUGH OF IT GIVES ME THE WILLY'S GHAA), I declined, Unlike a fellow runner i was traveling woht. he excepted on night and instantaneously he "woke up" and started screaming. his soul was being ripped out of the body, The Grotesque grafting it into ins being. As soon as the separation was complete, It began to warp the body. Basically it was horroble, and i don't want to talk about it

~Shadow

The Red Death

My...

The Red Death

My she's a bad woman.

Spawn of The Red Cap and a Dying Man Shard you know.

Consumed her mother inertly except for some samples we have here. ate alllmost as much of her father's shards as well.

She's not all bad, just a confused little girl, that's all.

But Jack's gotten to her.

Bad Man Jack

Jack of All

Jack the Ripper

Jack of The Lantern

Jack Flame

Jack The Red Hand

Now she wants us eldritch dead.

She takes the form of blood, except its more free flowing then regular kind. She  can create a form for herself via take over clothing, which is done by soaking into it. She Prefers a long raged hooded cloak (which is why The Masque of the Red Death exists). When it possess a article of clothing, it can move it around with limited movement. Usually this moment is directed towards wrapped it's host clothing around a host, which where it would bleed into the the victim's clothes, and force it's way into the victim's orephsis, and thus into the body. There it will either re-write there minds into become it's servants, mutate them into afflicted, or transform them into a host body, which it can act out its will (basically it's equivalent of EAT's camper). It can also create forms out of its liquid form, but these are week but virtually invincible, thus it uses this bloodforms (it's a word now) to bypass the clothe phase.
It's creation was a result of a shard of another fear absorbing some red cap blood and then wage war with the red cap, and absorbing it.