Scores

I have had a score to settle with the organization known as M.A.S.C. for quite some time now. Unfinished business to be dealt with. Now I am armed with a powerful weapon of the gods. I am genuinely excited. A new toy to enhance my powers, a new method to achieve victory.

As I continue to observe what remains of the D.A.S., I... smile. Lucas, dead. Mystery, off on a wild goose chase, slowly developing into a wonderful replacement for Dodgy. Shady, ripe for the picking... I will watch intently to see if Road Runner will eliminate her for me. DeMii, raising my child for me until I am ready to obtain full custody of her. All the rest who I do not care to list... 

Again, too bad Dodgy could not be here to witness it. The little fool had to go and make me kill him. 

But now I have someone to stand in until I find a permanent replacement... 

As you can see, things are coming along swimmingly. 

Blood

Its time to continue with the task at hand. Finally.

Road Runner has done a wonderful job at mapping out the locations of important targets.

TheAdvocate and I have come to an... understanding...

...And I have received a new tool from the gods after much petitioning, sacrifice and worship. Very good news.

Do you know much about the Thuggee? I remember much of the old traditions, some of which I have strayed from... but with this new weapon, I will remind the fearful multitudes of the sacred ways.

Blood to appease the gods, but spilled blood will do no good. Now I have a wonderful method of harvest.

A shame Dodgy could not be here to share this moment, this tool...

I will find another pet to place at my right-hand soon. In fact, I have someone in mind who will fit the bill...

Waiting

Waiting. 

Waiting.

Waiting.

Allows time for thinking. 

Remembering past events.

And analyzing the future.

But waiting on the gods can leave a man impatient in times of action such as this. 

Allies

Everyone wants something. Road Runner wants chaos, and mass murder. Both of which I excel in. 

We have a bit of a deal, actually. She supplies me with information and locations, I provide corpses. 

Its so simple really. She tells me where His followers are, I eliminate them. She keeps whatever encounters we have short and concise. I condemn them to death, and she continues to feed me locations. 

Mystery has been supposedly spotted in Germany. Good girl, let us see if you can offer me a challenge when we encounter each other next. 

As for the Executor, I think you and I both know that you will be my footstool once I have completed the task at hand. Our next battle will not be interrupted by MASC... in fact, I will ensure that MASC is dealt with in due time. 

As for the DAS... Will I untie your tourniquet so that you may bleed out? 

Decisions decisions decisions. 

I have quite a few things to do. I still have need of an assistant. I have alliances to establish. People to betray. A cat to kill. Politics to influence.

Time to place judgement once again. 

Piece By Piece

My success is daunting. Even I am impressed with how quickly my opposition has collapsed. 

The Defenders Against Slenders are a joke, a shamble. They collapsed shortly after my attack. If you still wonder why I spared them on that day, glance at them now. They are dead all the same, they will not put up much of a fight.

As for MASC, they will get their judgement soon. That affair shall involve much more bloodshed. 

As for Mystery, she is off hunting on a wild goose chase. When we cross paths again, I will turn her into a pet to replace Dodgy. She will be a wonderful asset. 

It seems the Executor is on the hunt. Another pawn in check. 

Everything is going so splendidly. 

Now I'm off to manipulate the rest of humankind. 

Puppets

The best kind of puppets are the ones that believe themselves to be string-less.

Weeds

Pulling them loose, now I shall watch as the plant grows...

What a wonderful garden we have grown together, my pets.