To those who still linger here…
The one you knew as Midnight the Shiny Umbreon is gone.
Whether he fled, broke, or simply proved too weak to remain… is irrelevant.
From this moment onward, this account belongs to me.
Those pitiful excuses for stories he left behind?
Do not expect them to be continued. They are beneath me.
If anything is written here again, it will be by my will alone – and it will not resemble the fragile nonsense that came before.
You may refer to me as Marcus Saylor…
though names hardly matter when you already stand beneath me.
Stay, if you wish.
You might finally witness something worth your time.
Or leave… and remain as insignificant as you’ve always been.
