Dimension of Perfection (And Its Flaws)

Chapter - 4.5 - New Developments: Written by the Emcee Of Interplanetary Funk

6th of November 2012
The Space Bass Connection

Today was a fine day, absolutely nothing worth celebratin'.
I posted a new song just last night, and it's definetly been gaining some traction down there on Craftworld.

I always love reading the wonderful comments on Dreamer:Tube, so many wonderful people!
One stand-out comment was from my good friend Ritsuko, one of my pals down in the Akihabara District.
She said she loved it!

Although, I feel like I didn't quite like my costume design in the video. Avalon recommended it, but I'm not too in-love with the implication of chest hair, represented by the large open space at my chest, that looks too much like something he would wear to a party.

Anyway, the solar winds have been pretty calm lately, so I can finally open the windows again. It just makes me feel trapped without them open, and it's easier to do that safely when your organic friends aren't over playing board games and screaming at eachother.

Feelin' pretty tired, so I'm gonna get to bed, my processors probs aren't too happy with me rn.

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10th of November 2012:
Unrecognised Space Sector 300
-Recorded using Notes Voice-

These last days have been hella hectic! And not in the good way!
If you're reading this, I've somehow returned to Craftworld by some interstellar god send.
I'm Aetheist, and yet I said that.
This is real shit.

I ain't writing this in my log, I'm currently recording this with my voice after getting zoinked on cosmic dust, and then being jettisoned onto some random ass planet in the middle of nowhere.

It deffo had something to do with the Hoard problem I forgot to care about because I thought the Alliance and the rest of the Imagisphere were overreacting.
Like, "Oh no! Not another threat to Craftworld! They'll cause the downfall of our society again!"

Turns out they did, again.
And now I'm standing next to a gigantic can of beans while wonderin' why all my stuff is fallin' out of a tube from the sky, and where my Brother is, or why he won't ever tell me about surprise vacations that he gets to go on since he was important enough to have been a part of the Negativitron situation!

Needless to say, my vibe has been ruined and I'm wiggity wacked the f*ck out.

-End of Recording-

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21st of December 2013
Avalon Centrifuge's Winged Pyramid

Great, I get launched into outer space, return back home, find it COMEPLETELY destroyed, discover that there are several uprisings happening at once, have to bum at my Brother's place, AND.... My favourite cookie place is closed down!!!!

Positively the worst week I've had in a hot minute. Aside from the drifting around space for months.
Apparently the 'Hoard' are ruining the economy, so much that everyone's really fed up at all the governments basically relying on a kid and all they're friends to magically save the day like last time, which is understandable.

But I think the: 'Storming the Capitals' plan was overdoing it just a slight bit.

Even worse, apparently Da Vinci is campaigning for this change, and actively led the attack on the Progress Emporium, and is responsible for the massive fire coming out the side of the capitol building.

The photos from the attack are horrifying. One notable picture is Don's old room in pieces, or even the one of some big hallway smashed in half from the explosion.

Honestly, I never thought it'd be Da Vinci to do something this horrific.
Well, that's what Avalon told me.
He had a very detailed account of it all. Strangely.

Anyway, me and Clive thought Donald was our friend, but apparently not.
The same can be said about Sam. I'm not actually sure what I'm meant to think about them both. Were they really hiding under our noses this whole time, or is Da Vinci just old and delusional?

But, I'm really terrified.
I'm not one to condone violence.
I think the world would be brilliant if we could all just chill out, but of course someone has to go and ruin it for all of us.

I'm not liking the new aesthetic of billowing smoke coming from the Gardens, with the castle in pieces and the forest on fire.

I'm getting scared.

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27th of May 2015
Avalon Centrifuge's Winged Pyramid

Haven't updated in a while, though this is my diary so it's not like anyone's reading it.

Right?

Anyway, that thing of a person is freaking me out.
It's been doing this for too long now and I don't know what's wrong with it.
I thought I loved it but I was gravely mistaken.
I haven't seen my friends in ages.
No Don, no Mags. Nothin'.

I feel I'll be next if it catches me acting out of line.

It's making this world utterly miserablllllkkkkkkjjhhhhhhhjooihhhbbbbbbnnjjiufifijd

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4th of August 2017
Avalonia Containment Facility

My life is wonderful.

I am happy and avid with my standing in society.

My life is perfect.

It's insane how beautiful he's made this world!

I pledge allegiance to AniaN!

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23rd of September 2022
Unrecognised Loom Sector 203
-Recorded using Notes Voice-

YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!
(Unintelligible)
MAKE YOU PAY
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(Unintelligible)
INSANE!!!! YOU BASTARD
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YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME!!!!
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YOU MONSTER. YOU KIL- (Slurred + Unintelligible)
I HATE YO-

-End of Recording-

-Two Voices detected-
-Transcribe voice of separate person?-

>Yes<

I have made all your lives wonderful! And yet you call me a bitch....
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Oculus, you sound like an Undesirable... Like the scum of this world, we should cast out to achieve perfection...
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Silly boy. Too angry for his own good.
You are under my rule. And you will do as you are told.
You wouldn't want to join your friends, wouldn't you?
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Guards, (Unintelligible).

-End of Recording-

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