Vertigo

I have a special gift for you. Would you care to look for it? Better find it, before it finds you.

To Zack: I'd like to meet you sometime, so you could take me to the marshes on your world. I've never even heard of gigantic cobras until you left me your messages.

This could work to my advantage. If I could somehow ally myself or warm up to some of the members, then this would make things harder on Talon's end.

I'm rather bored, and curious. I shall announce myself on the main I Wanna RP NOW! community, and check up on that fool Talon... Oh, and Talon, I find it rather amusing of you to read and post to this journal. That way, you'll know what's coming...or whatever you think you know what I shall do to you. Hint, hint...

Time is running short for the raptor clan. They may know some of who are in my grasp, but not everyone...

Diablo's sending the spies, while I have to decide which of Talon's family I plan to...have a chat with. Oh, the fool already knows an inkling about my plan. He's got five brothers, so he has plenty of time to guess which one it is I'd like to talk to.

In fact, I haven't made up my mind yet. I know it won't be Larry. It would be too easy to turn that imbecile...

As how eager I am to crush Talon, I must have patience. Patience is virtue.


The human's cat came nearby my lair today. I was bored, so I gave it a scare. It's so amusing as to how skittish that animal is. It was about time I had my way with it. It's insistent yowling had distracted me from my plans, whenever it was close by to my lair.

I'm off to groom Majesty now. Next time, I may allow my ally and consort, Diablo, to put something into this log.

I've shared with Diablo on what that fool Talon has been up to most recently, other than spend his days in front of the television.

The raptor underestimates him. And do I fear him? No, I do not. It should actually be reversed and turned around.

Oh speedy little pest... What will you do? I've seen into your soul and find your lack of faith. I'm giving you the chance to reconsider your opinions of me.

Diablo may or may not leave entries here. He's currently thinking about it.

I might conserve my energy and ride my beautiful stallion, Majesty, up to the big, black television. I've teleported here so I could update this. Diablo has agreed to keep Talon and his raptor clan busy, leading our small tribe of worshippers with him. There's two sentient species I'd like to chat with today.

This log is quite a useful tool. I've never had anything like this before to keep track of everything. The lined paper and pencils are used before I get a chance to pick them up and list any goals or events.

I must go now.

What is it that you seek?

In my time, there wasn't man made contraptions such as computers. No technology at all. In my time, the human race were just a pack of lost souls. They in turn repay me for keeping them safe and secure by constructing a palace. They kissed the very ground I walked upon. I had found them, who had no where to go and led them to my domain. The pitiful, hairless and small primate creatures.

Still too soon to get back to the humans. The long alliance with Diablo is only the beginning.

We both are souls confined in rubber and plastic. One day, that will change. In the human woman's bedroom that I dwell in, I am not afraid to reveal a dream of gaining more allies (or slaves) to join my cause. There are plenty of souls to gather and mold, upstairs from where I stand.

As for Talon, who wishes to interefere, it proves that his resistance I've yet to break will prove himself to be a fine guard. His speed to my advantage will distract any further rebellious fools while I strike from behind.

Are you reading my message now, my adversary? If not now, you will discover me soon. Not an easy task, I know, but your soul will be mine.

As for this, I wouldn't mind a little entertainment. If there are any others like me, especially.