LET ME SET THE RECORD STRAiGHT FiRST: i WAS NOT AN ACTUAL pLAYER; RATHER, i WAS MORE OF A... gUARDiAN, LET'S SAY, OF THiS sESSiON. ANYWAYS. i WAS PLACED iN THE CHARGE OF THiS sESSiON WHERE, BY THE END, BOTH THE sPACE AND tiME pLAYERS, ALONG WiTH A COUPLE OTHERS, DiED VERY BRUTALLY AT THE HANDS OF SOMEONE NAMED hUBERi. NOT TO MENTiON THERE WAS SOME SERiOUS DOUBLiNG UP OF aSPECTS, BUT THAT'S LESS iMPORTANT. SO, BECUASE i HAD TO GiVE ONE SiNGULAR BONE BECAUSE OF DEMANDS BY HiGHER-UPS, i LET THEM wiN ANYWAYS... KiND OF. i DECiDED TO MERGE THEiR RESULTANT uNiVERSE WiTH A uNiVERSE THAT WOULDN'T HAVE PLAYED tHE gAME. THiS RESULTED iN THE FORMiNG OF A GROUP THAT THE pLAYERS DUBBED AS "the 7 deadly sIns", WHiCH JUST FUCKED AROUND AND... FOR LACK OF A BETTER WORD, TROLLED. EVENTUALLY, THE bURGUNDYBLOOD (HENCEFORTH REFFERED TO AS tHE pRiNCE) ACCiDENTALLY BLABS TOO MUCH TO A bRONZEBLOOD, AND, AS A METHOD OF SELF-PRESERVATiON, LEAVES tHE gROUP AND GOES iNTO HiDiNG. FROM HERE, THiNGS WENT SUPER FAST, BUT BY THE END, THE hUBERi i MENTiONED ENDS UP DYiNG AT MY HANDS. THEN, FOR *SOME REASON*, THEY END UP PLAYiNG THE GAME *AGAiN*. AND THEY ACTUALLY GOT A SPACE AND TiME PLAYER THROUGH THERE, THANK FUCK. SO YEAH. THAT'S ME, LOCAL GUARDiAN, OR, THE PUPETEER, BLABBiNG ABOUT SHiT. GOOD NiGHT!
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