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.