have no intention of justifying people or lying to them, I just came to say what I feel. I slept, woke up, took a shower and watched the red sky behind the walls as usual. While I was drinking my very black coffee, a light suddenly grew inside me, and new monsters rose from that light. I have never felt so full the space where my heart should be and the spaces where my internal organs should be. I think I'm starting to resemble you; at this stage of my evolution, I think I've left myself too much to your conscience. But I still know that what I feel is only about me, the reality I created, and that black well that swallows all other realities.

I am not trying to make you happy or to make predictions about your future. You must know, at least many of you do, that I do not believe in these, and history has often noted how I punished those who opposed it. Still, I want to do something for you, the future looks bright, but I must remind you that the brightness I describe is not about your definitions, your literary language and the countless languages ​​you create with images. On the other hand, there is something else that you assume you know very well. You will never know the future, but I do, and I would like to say that there is a "bright" future for me and for all the beings I have created so far. I didn't tell you all this to fuel my selfishness or to insult you with a patronizing look, I just wanted to do you a favor. First time and last time.

July, 2024
by Demon Ego