Starkit's Farewell

So, you pathetic members of Warriors Wish. You see at last that you are too late. You got your precious moderator Gorsecloud back. For that you should be thankful. I could have done a lot worse to her than I did. However, you have thwarted me in the plans to delete the forums. I waited too long, because I wished to see your reactions, and soon, I'll be fleeing from the anger of my remaining family. However, my rage is fullfilled, I believe. I regret that I did not have the time to get to know my siblings, above all else, but under the circumstances, I believe that it is hardly likely that my presence is welcome.

Maybe I'll see you all again someday, maybe I won't. I think not... I truly don't care anymore. But always remember my victory over you fools. Now, I'll move abroad. This is the last you'll see of me.

Farewell.

Starkit

HF's Final Words

Members of Warrior's Wish... I would never hurt my own kit... and so for that I am not to be here much longer... I have to hurry and get this doen, but I will do my bes not to disappoint you all. It's been fun of course, dearies, taking over, even if I never fully succeeded. There are many of you whom I dispise, still to this day, and probably always will... you're idiots... me being dead doesn't change that one bit dearies... you may have tried to save me, but I'm sure it will have been to late, like I said... none of you are bright as any of my children, even Starkit could outsmart you with relative ease. In spite of all this dearies, I'm going to miss torturing you all... my time has come... I have accepted that... my games are over, and Starkit will probably care no more after this one. I bid you aduie dearies... you've taken my life, and for that you will never be forgiven...


~~HF

An Explaination for You... Dearies

You see two years ago I realized that I would die deaies. There was really no hope, so... I built a time machine. I traveled back, back to before my second game, and sent myself at that time to what was then the present. Days later he died, in my place.

Deariest that did not make me happy, I was quite annoyed, quite angry. The other games commenced and the new timeline made for me to "die" but it was not the me you all knew. It was a different form, playing with time will do that.

Because of my future being known, I brought the skin from the original Warrior's Wish with me, knowing it would one day be down. My time was bided, and time after time I watched myself fail, making a mockery of my name. For some reason the rift I caused turned me into some kind of... comical character. Nothing was as it had been at first.

Things are different now though dearies, for this time I waited, waited for those mods that foiled me originally to disappear. One by one they went. And after a while were not thought about. Clearly you've found them if you've found this place and for that I commend you. But what you may think is over is in fact only just beginning.

I took a picture, just before going back, to prove to you that I am not the mockery that you once knew before I died, and here is that picture:

Now, I commend your efforts in finding them and this place. But you still have a ways to go.

Good luck... dearies.

And remember, keep your eyes open here at all times. You never know when a clue will appear.

PS: As you can see Dearies, I plan in advance.

My Glorious Return!

I have a short message... you may have heard me interrupt the Darkest Half-Hour, but I'm going to announce it here as well... the kits and I will be stopping by soon... so watch yourselves.

*AHEM*

Very sorry dearies, I've been getting more time lately, that mob has been quite dreadful, unfortunately I haven't a comic for you at the moment, but I believe I saw your dear friend Gorse working on one just the day. I look forward to showing it to you and of course telling you how far from the truth it really is. Hopefully I'll have far more time to post for each and every one of you.

On another note, the most important reason I'm here, is to wish Warrior's Wish a happy second birthday... however, it WILL be mine before its third... believe me, it will. I've also discovered that the magical music box has MANY more songs than I'd ever dreamed, but my favorite band remains the same!

That's all for now dearies, don't stray too far, I'm still watching your every move.

*pants* I've lost them... er... most of them.

As you my dearies know, I've been running for quite some time. The mods have chased me high, and low, and back again. It's quite annoying running for such a long period of time... I really wish I could have a break here and there, especially with the kits to take care of, it really makes running quite a large chore. However, luckily I have managed, and quite well at that. I'm hopeful that your dearest Gorsecloud won't be turning me over, as I did see her most recently; she is after all, the most persistent of the bunch.

Here is how are meeting went... she just never stops I guess...

Running from a mob...

It's not overly enjoyable dearies, and my suggestion is you never get into such a mess! I found myself a little comic from our dearest Gorsecloud that shows what I'm going through quite well. In fact it is the best depiction of reality of any of her little comics thus far.


Comic

As you can see dearies... I'm not having the best of times these days, and as before I don't have much at all, so I must say some things to my dearest Blizz. Our kits are still safe, and I don't think any of THEM will dare touch them, as they are yours as well. Everything will be okay, I promise you, I'm off again, goodbye my dear.