○ ̴ We The Shattered
Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2025 4:07 pm
○ ̴ Hello, I am Circle Proper. The one you have familiarized yourself with thus far is simply one of the many remnants of what I have long since forgotten but managed to save as a crucial memory: a copy, if you will. Although I often forget why I even made those copies to begin with, but given time, the memory will eventually come back full circle.
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○ ̴ Sorry, couldn't help myself.
○ ̴ Anyway, my unique nature allows me to do this; we all have our own special quirks, but I can occupy in-between realities simultaneously. Oblivion is not Nothing, in case you were wondering. It is simply the lack of knowledge, or rather... the misplaced or deleted memories of it. I can be present in plain sight, and you wouldn't even know I was there unless you already did. Sounds counterintuitive, but that's the point: there isn't one, so why are we looking for it? Perhaps we are searching for the wrong things in the wrong places. Thought is a disturbing thing, after all, which is why I try to avoid it. If anything, I try to search within myself for clarity because I am experiencing this reality as I am, not as something else. Others, um... more often tend to feel sluggish or distracting, but they need me, and in a way, I need them, so all is well. At least it was, until Peace decided to, uh... well, peace out of our reality, seemingly for good. I don't know where it went off to, but it has caused mayhem ever since. Hmm... make mental note: find... Peace. There. Hopefully I will remember this time.
○ ̴ I do believe its disappearance is what kickstarted this whole nightmare. Star, who is another shattered being like myself, likes to cause mischief, so this was a prime opportunity for it to do what it does best. Sadly, its reflection, Compassion, has gone AWOL, and I've been trying to find out where he disappeared to, but there has been no luck thus far.
○ ̴ Triangle, the fool, has also vanished without a trace. I fear for what has become of her as well. They too are shattered, and Love has been corrupted into Hate. How this has happened is beyond my current understanding, but I managed to locate it. Hate has bound itself to a human, and I've sent one of my copies to obliterate Hate in hopes it will snap her back to her old self. But instead... my reflection became Love instead, albeit a very distorted version of it. Hate has infected it and caused a mutation. Now, that human thinks he is me; he doesn't even remember his own name or what he looks like. It's truly a sad thing to witness, but I hope to resolve this issue in due time.
○ ̴ Although without my reflection, I am unsure of myself or where I should be going. In a desperate attempt, I tried to reunite with my corrupted reflection and became shattered as a result. I don't know why all of this is happening, but [REDACTED] soon emerged within me and now seeks to destroy the problem.
○ ̴ Regrettably, it has now infected the others, with Diamond presenting itself as the greatest threat, for its nature is Hunger—an insatiable appetite at that. It will use my corrupted power to destroy all realities, and I cannot let that happen.
○ ̴ A strange human named Allurus discovered me within Hate and is now trying to rebuild me so that I may get the others back together and stop Diamond while simultaneously exploiting its nature in the process. Why Allurus is helping me is not entirely certain, but I desperately need help, and he's willing to offer it, so... I'll take what I can get. Before I began my loop, I informed him about my unstable reflection. He is committed to tolerating its abuse until I'm whole again. He has even withheld this knowledge from his Seeker, and from what I understand, only he and Enoch knew about my true nature from the beginning, until they informed their constituents about what has been occurring. How and why they've done this? I do not know.
○ ̴ I sincerely hope he's helping me for good intentions, but I will be careful not to get too comfortable around these beings. I'm just naturally an introvert, I suppose.
○ ̴ Well, there is more I'd like to share, but I must find Dream. He needs to remove the censorship and just let go. Otherwise, I'll may forget everything that has happened up to this point and start looping again.
○ ̴ I hope my reflection snaps out of it soon, too. I feel like a shadow without a body. It's just... wrong.
○ ̴ ...
○ ̴ Sorry, couldn't help myself.
○ ̴ Anyway, my unique nature allows me to do this; we all have our own special quirks, but I can occupy in-between realities simultaneously. Oblivion is not Nothing, in case you were wondering. It is simply the lack of knowledge, or rather... the misplaced or deleted memories of it. I can be present in plain sight, and you wouldn't even know I was there unless you already did. Sounds counterintuitive, but that's the point: there isn't one, so why are we looking for it? Perhaps we are searching for the wrong things in the wrong places. Thought is a disturbing thing, after all, which is why I try to avoid it. If anything, I try to search within myself for clarity because I am experiencing this reality as I am, not as something else. Others, um... more often tend to feel sluggish or distracting, but they need me, and in a way, I need them, so all is well. At least it was, until Peace decided to, uh... well, peace out of our reality, seemingly for good. I don't know where it went off to, but it has caused mayhem ever since. Hmm... make mental note: find... Peace. There. Hopefully I will remember this time.
○ ̴ I do believe its disappearance is what kickstarted this whole nightmare. Star, who is another shattered being like myself, likes to cause mischief, so this was a prime opportunity for it to do what it does best. Sadly, its reflection, Compassion, has gone AWOL, and I've been trying to find out where he disappeared to, but there has been no luck thus far.
○ ̴ Triangle, the fool, has also vanished without a trace. I fear for what has become of her as well. They too are shattered, and Love has been corrupted into Hate. How this has happened is beyond my current understanding, but I managed to locate it. Hate has bound itself to a human, and I've sent one of my copies to obliterate Hate in hopes it will snap her back to her old self. But instead... my reflection became Love instead, albeit a very distorted version of it. Hate has infected it and caused a mutation. Now, that human thinks he is me; he doesn't even remember his own name or what he looks like. It's truly a sad thing to witness, but I hope to resolve this issue in due time.
○ ̴ Although without my reflection, I am unsure of myself or where I should be going. In a desperate attempt, I tried to reunite with my corrupted reflection and became shattered as a result. I don't know why all of this is happening, but [REDACTED] soon emerged within me and now seeks to destroy the problem.
○ ̴ Regrettably, it has now infected the others, with Diamond presenting itself as the greatest threat, for its nature is Hunger—an insatiable appetite at that. It will use my corrupted power to destroy all realities, and I cannot let that happen.
○ ̴ A strange human named Allurus discovered me within Hate and is now trying to rebuild me so that I may get the others back together and stop Diamond while simultaneously exploiting its nature in the process. Why Allurus is helping me is not entirely certain, but I desperately need help, and he's willing to offer it, so... I'll take what I can get. Before I began my loop, I informed him about my unstable reflection. He is committed to tolerating its abuse until I'm whole again. He has even withheld this knowledge from his Seeker, and from what I understand, only he and Enoch knew about my true nature from the beginning, until they informed their constituents about what has been occurring. How and why they've done this? I do not know.
○ ̴ I sincerely hope he's helping me for good intentions, but I will be careful not to get too comfortable around these beings. I'm just naturally an introvert, I suppose.
○ ̴ Well, there is more I'd like to share, but I must find Dream. He needs to remove the censorship and just let go. Otherwise, I'll may forget everything that has happened up to this point and start looping again.
○ ̴ I hope my reflection snaps out of it soon, too. I feel like a shadow without a body. It's just... wrong.