Sunday, January 6, 2019

Malleable Mind

I would like to preface this, by stating that I feel this blogging business is an utter waste of time and effort. Nevertheless, I am not foolish enough to disobey one of Morningstar's orders.

You know one of my names, and I see little reason to give any sort of proper introduction to myself.

It has been quite the busy few weeks. Morningstar's condition was deteriorating for a while, and though neither he nor we were entirely certain as to what caused it, the answer revealed itself to be obvious in hindsight.

I think of myself as a man of science and rational thought. I have many fields of interest, but all serve a singular purpose; exploration of the human mind and its myriad possibilities. In my years of study, nothing has proven more beneficial to my cause, than the miraculous discovery and identification of what we are referring to as "azoth." Contrary to the belief of those less educated about such things, it is not a rare substance, nor is it the product of the creature, The Slender Man, and his associates. It can be found everywhere, quite literally, but it only reveals itself through the unraveling of conventional reality that occurs via exposure to the creature.

Morningstar's unique nature, as not entirely unraveled, yet still in control, has provided many unique opportunities for my research. The chemicals, cells and the electric impulses that we call a mind are not present within him, yet their potential is. And for some reason, that potential remains dominant within him, despite that being both chemically and biologically unlikely. This implies, to me, the existence of another key component of a mind. A soul, I suppose it might be. If I am correct, this soul is likely the only reason Morningstar retains his sense of self, his personality, no matter what, or who, he consumes and adds to his biomass. After all, why has his personality not changed after devouring so many other people, each of whom possess minds of their own. Something had to be ensuring that Morningstar's mind remained in control.

His confrontation with Kelevra resulted in a change for that status quo. The question was why. The answer was found in what kind of changes. Morningstar was clearly incapable of noticing the manner of the changes, I had my suspicions, as I am sure some of you did as well. His deteriorating appearance was what finally confirmed my suspicions. After all, the appearance of Morningstar is simply an avatar he uses to cling to that old life of his. It is amusing, really. Horrible as his life seemingly was, its events are all that keep him going. His delusional outlook on humanity, and the fear that gnaws at him in every quiet moment. Thus, he maintains his appearance as it was before he died, even going so far as to use the same clothing he so often wore, when he could look like anything his imagination could conjure.

That avatar of Luke Schiffer began to change, over the past few weeks, adopting features from a different source. They were not difficult to identify. And so, I have successfully performed a procedure unlike any other, in all of mankind's history. I have successfully extracted a mind, memories, fear, a personality even, within a syringe.

Azoth truly is a miracle.

Morningstar will survive, of course. It was likely an unpleasant experience for him, but such is the curse of immortality, I suppose. I do not know when his mind will fully reform, however. It has lost quite a bit of mass and structure, as a consequence of the surgery. I am a chemist, not a surgeon, after all. Oh but I do look forward to tearing what I have discovered apart, and examining every priceless detail.

And once I am done... Well. Then we will see what would happen if I injected this substance into another living human being. I think Morningstar would be delighted at my choice of ideal test subjects.

As for this little blog, I will be tending to it for the duration of Morningstar's recovery, and continuing our primary mission at the University. I never much cared for the place...

Ah, yes. When you awaken and read over this, Morningstar, I want to reiterate here what I will doubtlessly tell you once you first awaken. Be more careful with what you try to eat.

-S

16 comments:

  1. So cocksucker is going to get over the fuck flu that bandaged ballsack gave him? Shit.

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    1. Hey Fell, guess what I did today? I'll give you a hint, it involved a printer.

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    2. You shoved a whole fucking printer up your ass? Congratu-fucking-lations

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    3. Nope, not even close to the correct answer, don't worry, when we see each other next time, I'll give you the present, I printed it out as a big poster, so you can hang it up in your room.

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    4. Eat a bowl of fuck you cuntflap!

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  2. How very interesting... Hmm...

    I am pleased to hear that the poor boy is recovering, albeit slowly.

    It's a pleasure to hear from you, Funnel-Web

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    1. Most interesting.

      I have assumed you, at the very least, have deduced what has been occurring within Morningstar. So I admit, I have been very interested in seeing how you might respond to its resolution.

      Something about Morningstar makes you sympathetic towards him, despite all his efforts to the contrary. Why is that?

      -S

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    2. Indeed. It's clear that Calavera left quite the... impression on him hehe. It makes sense, given our respective states...

      Heh. I haven't made a secret of it, Funnel-Web, but very well. I see in Scratch a reflection of myself, or rather, the self that might have been, had different paths been taken.

      Our stories begin in similar fashion, given the conditions of our upbringings.

      During my time as a proxy, there were several points where I might have become what he is. Could have let my will slip away, leaving nothing but the drive to serve. I held on, somehow, but he could not.

      There is also something strangely child-like and endearing about him that brings out my... nurturing side.

      This is what drives my sympathy for him

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    3. Well isn't that just the most adorable thing you've ever heard ladies and gentlemen? It's actually funny, I think your nurturing side pisses Starman off pretty badly, Knitty.

      Which I approve of, so keep it up.

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    4. Heh, what can I say, dear? Those are my honest feelings

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  3. Interesting, tell me dear doctor, since you seem so knowledgeable on the apparatus that is Morningstar. You said his avatar began to change, I'm extremely curious, what did it begin to change to?

    Early thanks Doc!

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    1. Ah, that's right.

      You likely wouldn't be able to deduce it either. Amusing.

      - S

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    2. Cold shoulder it is then, huh? Oh well, not like it keeps me up at night, not knowing. Just trying to make some conversation, but if you're going be a stick in the mud about it, then enjoy poking around and shaping Starman's brain further.

      I still get what I want, entertainment, at the fact that Starman is so far gone, that such boring people can just shape him in whatever way they feel like and he can't do a thing about it.

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    3. You misunderstand. All I did was the equivalent of cutting a mass of cancerous cells from a body. Shaping his brain is something I am, sadly, unable to do. I confess, I did try. It would have been beneficial to our mission if I had rid him of his ridiculous delusions and worthless trauma, but I expect accomplishing such a feat would involve modifying the "soul" aspect of his existence.

      Someday, perhaps.

      -S

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    4. Our mission huh? I guess you would not care to elaborate on what that mission is, right?

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  4. I applaud your incredible ability to delay the inevitable.

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