incendiarize: (We're in the fight of our lives)
Arthur Charles ([personal profile] incendiarize) wrote 2020-02-11 07:26 am (UTC)

[He nods. Okay.]

That was actually the second time I reached him - the first was on our first day here, and the main thing I remember of that was that he noticed me. Usually my visions just put me in someone's head, in another time, and I live it like I'm them. But he noticed I was there and addressed me directly.

The time you found me, Karma, I went looking for him and actually found him. He was in a mall, and it sounded like he was in one of these incidents. There was a Life Coach, who didn't want to tell his group why murder was so important, there were fourteen people other than him, he suspected the Life Coach wasn't really alive....it all seems to match up. He was able to tell the mall was fifty-ish years into his future, and already knew things about time, space, different universes....there were some vague thoughts about his previous experiences.

And he found someone there he felt like he could talk to openly, a girl named Rachel. He was gonna call her something else, "Cha"-something, when he noticed I was there again and paused to talk to me... He said he made a mistake, and told Rachel too much. That we're the ones paying for that mistake. He said he's been here, I think he meant in the City, before, he knows what's in the "blackness between the clusters" - the enemy of everyone, and the source of the evil blight. I'm not sure what he meant by that.

He didn't want to keep me there long, and was able to just...send me back, when the monster appeared. He called it Taboo Noise, and it looked exactly like the....you know. From the...the end of the trial.

[A deep breath. That alone is a whole lot of information, but he's not done.]

None of that's anything compared to what I saw today, though. He was ready for me, this time, and showed me something he said was more directly relevant to the situation.

This time...I felt what it's like to fall under the control of the red fog, and give in to IT. [He shivers just remembering. To be so controlled and integrated like that...no thank you.] He gave in willingly, trying to understand it better. I guess he thought he could get through it fine, even though whatever he is makes him more vulnerable...it was a nightmare, getting controlled like that. It forced him to offer food to either his sister or his sister's friend, and she could tell it wasn't him anymore. He ate, and she didn't, and....and I don't know if we can trust any of the food here, pills or otherwise.

A...a man with red eyes acts as a conduit for some kind of planet-ruling monster. I got a name. Camazots. I'm not sure if that's the planet, or the monster. And he said not to listen to anything they tell us about IT, or it'll be really, really bad.

Again he forced me back, and said he didn't want to keep me there long - or, he wanted to, so he could explain everything, but he...said something might use the connection to hijack or manipulate me. And there was something creeping in, right before he sent me back, a kind of...howling darkness.

That's all I have, for now. I might be able to replay the visions, if either of your souls resonate with mine, but I don't know how that'll work with his awareness.

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