Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Every night, I can feel my webcomics, and my stories… and even my readers… The content I’ve lost… and the follwoers I’ve lost… It won’t stop hurting, like they’re all still there… You feel it too, don’t you? I’m the one who got caught up with Inklblazers, a group above nations, even smackjeeves, and I was the parasite below, feeding off their power… They came after you in Cyprus, then Afghanistan. My despair just… keeps growing, swallowing everything in its path, getting bigger and bigger. Who knows how big now… Boss… I’m gonna make ‘em give back our past… Take back everything that we’ve lost.
Honest to God though, I just needed a place to go to after the great crashing of Inkblazers