Fire Witch

So. The Attendants found the PTC group that took our sacrifice. The second they found it, the took hold of us and... We were there. I was excited. I was elated. Killing is what I lived for. Exterminating the pestilence that is mankind. It doesn't matter anymore. I have two purposes now. But more on that later. It was a glorious sight. The Attendants were all present, save one. Ramael lead the charge, strolling into the building as the PTC looked on in shock. Shock turned to purpose as they reached for their weapons. Such... Petty things. Young things. The bullets would never hit their targets, but the Attendants of the Gods were not in a merciful nor playful mood. The bodies of the PTC tore themselves apart, organs imploding, eyes bubbling into liquid that poured from their eye sockets. A great frenzy of violent blood lust overcame the humans, and they tore each other apart. The human mind is such a fragile thing, held together by such frail bindings. You are chemicals triggered by electrical impulses. The Attendants are more.

We, the vessels of angels, set about to clean the mess. We devoured them, flesh and bone. Not a drop of blood remained, and soon after... Neither will the memories of the devoured. Their existence shall be wiped from the history of the world. The mind is such a fragile thing. The Attendants need but extend a divine finger into the brain and shake loose the chemicals, inspire the lightning of the mind. Through this, thoughts and memories are clay. Some of this clay will be removed from all those who knew these humans. Their names shall be stricken from all records. There shall be nothing to prove their existence. Not even this. 

It was Uriel who first saw them. His pawns. He whom we name Kazbiel, who once named himself Spencer Fitzgerald, who now names himself Redlight, and is named by all as Enemy. They burned under the fury of the Attendants. Their minds stripped and left naked beneath the holy glory of the Attendants forms. Samael, he that owns me, he that breathed life into me and shaped me from the essence of divinity itself, climbed up the pathetic spire of glass and steel. Into the heart of the PTC compound. But there... The Enemy's hidden weapon revealed itself. BETRAYER! THE BETRAYER! THE BLASPHEMER! THE UNHOLY DEMON! DEATHLESS BITCH!

Such a MINOR Player in the Game. One who had lost, time and TIME again to her superiors. Spouse to the Endbringer. Burning Bride. Now we know why they referred to it as The Fire Witch. The Demon. The Demon. Holy Samael was no match for the Demon's Might. His cry was heard by the Attendants and they fled. We Vessels could only watch from the river of blood and pus as the Bride took hold of the Holy Sacrifice and stole him away to Hell.

Samael's vessel is wounded badly. Even through his divine power, it will not hold together much longer. My time is coming very soon. This is my ultimate purpose... But for now... A Plan. The Board is at risk of being wiped. The Pieces, so frail, fear annihilation. We cannot allow this. So we must enact our Final Gambit. Let this message go out. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. The Time has come. 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Fulfillment. Release. Releasing. Awake. 

FUCK YOU AND DIE

WE LOST HIM. WE FUCKING LOST HIM. CARTER, WAS THIS YOUR PEOPLE? FIFTY SOMETHING ARMED TO THE FUCKING TEETH COMMANDO FUCKERS WITH SOME KIND OF ARMORED BULLDOZ...

FUCK YOU GUYS. JUST. FUCK YOU.

But listen. Whoever you idiots are. You FUCKED UP. It won't take... Oh... ANY TIME AT ALL FOR REDLIGHT TO FIGURE OUT WHAT JUST HAPPENED. You can be fucking sure, he is going to LEAP AT THIS CHANCE. As a result, the Attendants are kind of pissed. About nine of them are just standing around here TORTURING US ONE BY ONE, while another twenty or so are standing around staring into blank space. Probably trying to find you assholes the old fashioned way.

... As I understand it. When they find you, and they WILL find you, they will poof themselves and us over there to personally massacre every single one of you...

To the rest of you. An explanation. So. About thirty of my fellow vessels were doing our patrol thing. Meanwhile the Attendants were busy elsewhere watching for attempts from Redlight to poof himself next to Dr. Marsh and poof out. My team meanwhile had their thumbs up their asses, as per usual. I myself, was watching Paint Dry. Dark Green edition. Very riveting. Good production quality. Could almost reach out and touch the paint chips. But as I was watching the climax of this performance, I heard a crash and saw... What I did not recognize immediately as a cheap joke directed towards ME YOU SONS OF BITCHES... An Armored Bulldozer designed to kill things. A "Killdozer" if you will. Ha Ha HA HA. Fucking HA. SEE ME LAUGHING? DO YOU, YOU CHEAP EXCUSES FOR THE EXPENDABLES? Oh right. We killed most of you. Oops. Heheheh.

Anywho... So a Bulldozer drove in and smashed two of us into a fine paste. Then a bunch of black armored commando types came storming in with their smoke grenades and assault rifles. I made a point to send the Team into a nice protective Labyrinth, just to be on the safe side. Naturally the guns were... Laughably useless. It wasn't until they busted out THE FLAMETHROWERS that we had an issue. They slowly began to take us down faster than we could regenerate. Some heavyset commando and his two buddies took me down with a flamethrower and a couple grenades. Took me a few minutes to reform from that, but when I did...

I have just been informed that we have identified one of the attackers. The heavyset man with the flamethrower. I am... Almost embarrassed to type this... Um... He... You know what, it... It really doesn't matter.

So. When I came back to consciousness with my body intact, I found Dad here disassembling one of us... Painfully... While Uriel was explaining to us what the fuck just happened. Commandos came in, kicked our ass, and took off with Proxy Bob, AKA Echo, AKA Dr. Marsh, AKA THE CHOSEN SACRIFICE TO THE IMPRISONED ONE.

It's not really our fault. Redlight isn't crazy enough to try something like THAT against us. Nevermind that it worked. It was AN IDIOT PLAN. CHARGE STRAIGHT IN AT THE IMMORTAL GUYS? And they PAID for it. I hear only about four of them got away. Counting Roland, the fat son of a bitch. We killed the Killdozer. I mean... This wasn't supposed to happen. How could this have happened? GOD LOOK AT ME, I AM STRESS EATING AGAIN. But if Redlight finds them before we do... No. No No nonononononononononononno. No. No No NO. He WON'T. He Can't.

... We'll all burn. Every one of us. Burning alive. Choking on the smoke as it STRANGLES US. Chained and marching through a desert of ASH and shattered BONES... No. No that is NOT MY FUTURE. Oh No...

They'll find them. We will have blood. We will have our sacrifice back. I'll throw him into the Quiet myself. Feed that abomination within...

UPDATE: I CANNOT FUCKING BELIEVE IT. WE FOUND OUT WHO THEY ARE. THE GODDAMN PARANORMAL TERMINATION CONSORTIUM! Yeah. Remember them? I barely do. Those SCP Foundation wannabes, with all the military grade shit. I really thought we wiped their stupid asses out... Well. Second Time is the charm. Fucking PTC assholes. They can't run and they can't hide. The Attendants are looking for them... Which, of course, means they aren't busy blocking Redlight from coming in. So let me make this clear to you... If any of you are reading this. Obliteration is coming. Either by us, or by HIM. Run. Run as far and fast as you can. Because are we going to hunt you down and butcher you like the brainless livestock that you are. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. The Angels are descending. White feathers drenched in black. Yellow Eyes shining in the night. A thousand writhing serpents in the air. HungyhungryhungryhungryhungryhungryHungyhungryhungryhungryhungryhungryHungyhungryhungryhungryhungryhungryHungyhungryhungryhungryhungryhungryHungyhungryhungryhungryhungryhungry

So hungry.

Boredom

Holy CRAP I AM MISERABLE.

Winter Solstice is coming up people. Know what that means? BAD SHIT. For you, almost certainly. For the World.... Not so much if we do our job. So here I am with the other... Oh... About 28 or so other guys and girls with the same condition as ME. Not as talkative and SIGNIFICANTLY more melancholy about the whole thing. Why, it is almost as if they are SCARED SHITLESS about becoming a prisoner in their own body. Hahahahahaha. Ugh. That time is coming up quick. Quick, quick, quick. So I have been having a hard time finding the time to... Post and shit.

Basically. We can breathe easy if the Winter Solstice Passes, and Redlight doesn't currently have Dr. Marsh. That will give us an entire YEAR to hunt his ass down and suck the marrow from his bones. Chew is heart out, crack open that warped skull of his and let that diseased brain spill out.... Right so... But. Yeah... Um... This probably means they are going to be throwing EVERYTHING at us. Should be a fun time, except they will likely outnumber us. And if they sneak Dr. Marsh away... We have a major problem on our hands.

Have you ever watched Paint Dry? I HAVE. I DID IT FOR 48 HOURS STRAIGHT THE OTHER DAY. My GOD THIS IS BORING.

"Stay at your post, Morningstar." "Do not move from this spot, Morningstar." "Eat anyone that tries to come through here, Morningstar"

Yeah. All ZERO FUCKING PEOPLE. CHRIST. AGH.

AND THAT HAS BEEN MY WEEK. No. Fuck. NEARLY A MONTH NOW. Nearly a Month without me KILLING ANYTHING. Nearly a Month spent NOT KILLING THAT STUPID OLD FUCKER WHO BLASTED BOTH ME AND OUR BEST SHOT AT KILLING REDLIGHT IN THE HEAD. This sucks. And fuck you all for not SUFFERING LIKE I AM. Especially Jack.