this blog is run by several creatures from a pf-DID system in an adult G. g. luscus trenchcoat, provided that trenchcoat was part of the actual frame of the body (metaphors are complicated).
we used to post gore, but are trying to not get termed, so if you followed for that, well, you may have to look somewhere else now.
not only have we been diagnosed with DID, but also SzPD and ASPD (although the degrees to which those diagnoses conflict is...odd), making us rather...offputting to most of the population. can't help it, we're solitary beings-that-almost-aren't.
we are dying, and actively necrotic as of this moment. we shift less than we used to, but are still gulanthropic (gulonthropic? whatever). reality checkers will be blocked.
so what should you expect? whatever the fuck we feel like.
system sideblogs can be found at: @der-arsenic-conflagration and others


















