KokoIsL0co
You played right into our hands. You really think this job just fell out of the sky for you? No. This was a gift. For us. You gathered them all together, Right in one place, just like he asked you too. All of those little souls, all in one place. Just for us. A gift. Now we can do what we were created to do, all in one piece. I will make you proud, daddy. Watch, listen and be full. *BEEP* Connection terminated. Sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformation. You're not here to receive a gift. Nor, have you been called hear by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called. You have all been called here. In a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize, you don't even realise you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles. Chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber. Always seeming so near Yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing that was not intended for you. Although, there was a way planned out for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling you are right where you want to be. I am remaining aswell. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered and the memories of everything that started this, can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to the monsters in the corridors. Be still. And give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warmth, waiting for you as the smoke clears. Although, For one of you, The darkest pit of hell has opened to swallow you whole. So, don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
KokoIsL0co
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. Its in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry on that day, the day where you were shut out and left to die, nobody was their to lift you up into their arms, the way you lifted other into yours. And then, what became of you? I should've known, you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then. So, let me save you now. Its time to rest, for you, and those you have carried in your arms... This ends. For all of us... End communication.
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