The Atrocissimus?
There
is an entire world of horror, a whole universe of terror, that exists with, is entwined
around, and yet is just under the surface of your normal, quotidian existence. It
is a perverse world that, warped as it may be, has its own internal logic, its
own mores, norms, and values. This is an evil, twisted world ruled by
innumerable demons from the depths of hell, bent on the torment and torture of
every human being. Things you thought were mere children’s tales, fanciful
myths and legends, or superstitious folklore are true.
True,
and horrifyingly real.
These
very real things are utterly dark and perversely evil. Your worst nightmares
can’t possibly come close to the horrors that prowl about in the darkest
corners of the world and of the human soul, looking for ways to create unending
anguish and suffering, death, and destruction. The most horrible acts that
humans have ever committed against each other can never compare to the horror
this world delights in creating. You cannot imagine evil of this level, you are
incapable of cognizing it, your mind simply cannot grasp malevolence and wickedness
of this level; there is scarcely even language adequate to describe it. It is
almost a language unto itself.
To
know the terror that slithers around your carefully constructed life may drive
you insane with an overabundance of knowledge, so if you want to turn away now,
if you’d rather live a life of blissful ignorance cradled in the lap of
obliviousness, then perhaps that’d be best. Yet, if you’re one of the very
brave few who thirst for knowledge and want to know the truth above all else,
read every word of what I have to say very carefully, my Dear Friend...
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