I'll regain control! | FIREBALL YOU SPIDER BITCH!!


The wispy black haze parts my vision, showing me once again the things -he- is doing whilst using my body as his unwilling puppet upon otherworldly strings of madness. We were in a unholy college of sorts, with people covered in eyeballs as it's students and faculty. What a strange place.

CORAL!!! WE'RE THE WALKING DEAD BITCH! TAKE MY HAT KID! THEY AIN'T NO WALKERS, CORAL!!!

Now we're in a library upon which a spiraling staircase goes on into infinity both upwards and downwards. A lumbering creature as it's caretaker moves the same way as the staircase, moving closer to us in a menacing and yet mechanical way. Alex destroys one of them with his hammer, causing a strange blood red substance to leave the creature and go into him. I wonder if this is some kind of power transference? I wouldn't be surprised, as we're in some kind of approximation of a video game world. I'm curious if such a transference would go to me or -him- should -he- destroy any of these things.

KILL THE WALKER, CORAL!!! WHAT IN THE TAR-NATION IS THAT THING CORAL!? SOME KINDA' WALKER!? YEAH DRINK THAT JUICE BITCH!

Alex finds a way out of the room after we had become trapped, phasing out of our perception upon walking through the door. -he- follows through the door and I feel that queasy feeling of transportation once more.

LEIF! I'M NOT A WALKER! WHO'S THAT GUY IN THE WHEELCHAIR!? LET'S PUSH HIM INTO THE LAKE! HA!

I sigh as -he- pushes this poor invalid over a balcony into the lake. Why is Leif helping this madman!? Can't he realize that -he- is not me!? This is so aggravating!

THAT'S A BIG SPIDER! LEIF, DO YOU SEE THIS BIG ASS SPIDER!? IMMA KILL IT! WIZARD KEVIN! EXPELIARMUS! MAGIC SIGHT! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUR ART! THERE ISN'T ANY ART YOU SPIDER FOOL! FIREBALL!!!

I can feel a great surge of energy as a large amount of that blood-like substance passes from the horrid spider creature and into my body. The blackness around me seems to recede by a great deal! I can see more, feel more! Could I possibly gain more control over my body if -he- kills more of these things!?

GIVE ME YOUR HAND LEIF! IT'S WARPING TIME! C'MON LEIF! YEAH WARP BITCH! THIS IS A KICKASS JOEY TRAMPOLINE! JOEY'S DEAD!? NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! LETS DIG HIS ASS A GRAVE!

We were back at the home of that puppet, Marie, as Joey had gotten himself gravely injured. It was hard to tell whether -he- was legitimately concerned for the health of Joey or whether this was some madness filled obfuscation of the truth. Parsing anything of substance from -his- madness was difficult even on my strongest of days.

PLACE HIM IN THE SHADOWY DIRT YOU FOOLS! YEEEEEEEESSSSS! DELIGHTFUL! I SHALL ENSHRINE YOUR SHADOWY GREATNESS UPON THIS STONE FOR ALL TIME JOEY!!!

Though this place is a strangeness in every way to my senses it gives me the hope of control that I can't ignore.

I can only hope that -he- doesn't figure it out.
Session: Game Day - Saturday, Feb 03 2018 from 5:00 PM to 11:00 PM
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Tags: Alex , BROKEN , Joey , Journal , Kevin , Leif , Recap