Rake is gone.

Not dead. Just lost. He is distracted for the time being. I should've known Fears can't die. They can only be conquered. We must individually conquer them. Stop being afraid of the dark, strangers, animals, dying, anything related to a Fear. That's why they exist, because we let them. The Fears are just figments of our imaginations let out to slaughter the public. Slender is not real, Rake does not exist, and Shards are just figments of the figment of our imaginations. The only three things I've been fighting recently are all of my true fears. Don't let them control you. Run. Run from your Fears and conquer your fears. Nothing is stronger than willpower. We need to stop thinking about surviving and start thinking about reality. I have no doubt that the other Fearblogs were actual accounts of what happened. What I do doubt is that those people weren't afraid of what they saw. Every one of them, even Proxiehunter is afraid of strangers. We let these things control us. Proxie always preached to be vigilant and carry a knife. That only works until you end up dead in an alleyway with no evidence except a diary you kept on the internet that brands you as a crazy person. They aren't real. Just Home Alone it. I'm not afraid anymore! Stop fighting. Run! Just run until your feet can't carry you anymore and then face your Fears. If you feel ready to fight, don't fight. Simply Home Alone them away.


~ Lord, signing out, for good.

HeLp

Amazing. HeLp managed to not only interrupt my post, but also make me look like a complete moron. Aside from my keyboard being completely smashed, the computer works find thanks to my new hard drive. My keys are gone, so typos are likely. You can never trust the spellcheck on these websites. If it does work, great. I got rid of that Shard. Just find a more high profile target, like [REDACTED]. Lovely, the police are still in town. They haven't gotten around to REDACTING the word Shard yet, which is odd. It kind of gives away what the Shard is just by capitalizing the word Shard. Most of today consisted of trapping The Rake in the City. According to my time with The Rake, he is easily confused for a human if you strip him of his mark. I managed to get Slendy pissed at The Rake. The key to this is to have them kill each other off. One by one.


~ Lord

Computer Repair

Of course the Shard tampered with my hard drive. I can't comprehend why. I assume that was the REDACTED portion of the post. Thanks for that by the way [REDACTED]. You're a bunch of great people fighting an innocent human. I may be trying to kill off your test subjects, but that doesn't give you the right to succeed in having someone kill me. Mark my words, I'll find a way to get rid of the Shard. HeLp is on probation. I haven't managed to completely lock him away so he might turn up in some of the posts. It won't be noticable unless it's obvious that he's trying to scam you. Don't pay attention to the prick.


~Lord

HeLp

HeLp seems to be resisting the pressure to become one. I have an idea why. It's possible that the Shard gained contact with HeLp and is pressuring him to stay separated so he can become one body. HeLp should know that you can't split into two separate entities. If that worked, parasites would only need to have one host in their lifetime. Speaking of parasites, the Shard is working with [REDACTED]. I know because the idiot posted it on one of my blogs. I discovered my page has multiple blogs when I used the laptops I presumed were broken. It seems all of my personalities and past parasites had laptops. I couldn't see any of the posts from those laptops until I found that they worked. Well, another uphill battle for Lord.


~Lord

[REDACTED]

So, I figure that [REDACTED] has started torturing me. I can't do research on the Dying Man. If I do, [REDACTED] will [REDACTED] me. Seriously, who REDACTS things at that place that is [REDACTED]. It's like the shards have an alliance with [REDACTED]. It wouldn't suprise me; [REDACTED] had done scummier things before. Anyway, research on Dying is pretty much nil. So I'm back to fighting off Fearproxies, particularly Slenderproxies. I have to get rid of [REDACTED].


~Lord

Shit

I'm infected with a Shard. [REDACTED] has infected me. The only way to get rid of it is to die, or lose all usefullness. I'm able to restrict its access to the blogs. It may use the same account, but it can't get through password protection. The internet is an amazing thing. This shard likes to [REDACTED]. There's a good chance that this is all REDACTED. Most of the shards like to torture their victims, I don't know why details are REDACTED. I just have to withstand the pain long enough so that [REDACTED] becomes bored.


~Lord

Conversations

I managed to interact between the other three personalities.


Jon: (to himself) Lord may become a Fear if this continues.
Lord: No that couldn't happen, I'm resisting Fear influence.
Jon: Yes, but, wait, I said I.
Lord: No, I said I
Jon: Who is this?
Lord: I'm Lord, talking to myself, or apparently, you.
Jon: I'm Jon, one of your four personalities. I originated from your trip through the Path. I'm your violent side.
Lord: That's just creepy as fuck, but, okay.
Jon: Listen, you have two other personalities to discover. Those are your cautious side and your emotional side. Your cautious side avoids fights altogether, your emotional side only fights when he has to, and I enjoy fighting.
Lord: Okay, that's great, I discovered you, why does it matter?
Jon: It matters because I fought the Maenad and trapped the Plauge Doctor in the City. No One took the scenic route through the school. HeLp is yet to do anything because he just formed, although you have probably used that side of you before.
Lord: I guess I need to figure this out (leaves)


That's the end of that one.


Jon: (to himself) No One can't stay pacifist forever.
No One: I can very well do so.
Jon: Good, I got your attention. Please listen. You must find a way to gain contact with Lord.
No One: Who?
Jon: The person who holds each one of us, his personalities.
No One: Okay, but how do I do that?
Jon: Say that he may become a Fear if this continues.
No One: If what continues?
Jon: I tell you later, right now it doesn't matter. My name is Jon, I fight a lot. You don't fight at all. You are the one who led Lord through the school to escape the Maenad, correct?
No One: Yes, I remember that.
Jon: Good, now contact Lord
No One: But-


Next.


Jon: (to himself) HeLp needs to buck up and stop crying.
HeLp: Crying fuels your emotions and allows you to vent.
Jon: Great, I've managed to get in touch with you as well.
HeLp: Who are you?
Jon: My name is Jon, I need you to get in touch with Lord, but only do so tomorrow.
HeLp: Who is Lord? How do I get in touch with him?
Jon: Lord is the body you truly live in, for No One lives inside of Lord as well. You must say that Lord will become a Fear if this continues.
HeLp: Okay, but I feel bad for it.
Jon: It'll help Lord, you should feel good about it.
HeLp: Why should I trust you?
Jon: Because helping Lord benefits me, and you.
HeLp: Good.


The End.


Now I'll be able to achieve my goal of killing Slendy.


~Jon

Paradoxical

Jon here. I hope you are safe. In the future I hope to have conversations with Lord, who, as you know, is normally the one to post on this blog. There are several reasons you haven't met me yet, one of them being I'm not tech savvy. While my lesser counterparts are gifted in using technology, I am not. i, however, am the person who killed the Maenad and scammed people out of their money. I also trapped Plague in the City. Lord is not a violent person. He was given the memory of doing these things because his body performed them. No One exists because of Lord's recent trip through the Quiet; every time Lord travels via Fear network, another personality forms. His first trip was through the Path before he Ran. That trip formed me. While Ally was relevant to the story, she is not another personality. She is a real human. Jack and Nathaniel were also not personalities, they were Thoughtborn. The only other personality Lord has is currently being formed in his trip through the Catacombs. I don't know why the Blind Man wants him to travel there, but we're going.


~ Jon

The Old World

I am a paradox. There are more stories in me than I can blog about. I want to blog about all of them. I've gained access to a blog called Entering the New World. It seems as though it was also written by me. I don't know what to do with this information, but I can figure it out.


~ Lord, No One, Jon

It worked

Sort of. The Fear in question is trapped, but it can still attack the outside world. I'll let it out and give up. I guess Running's the only thing you can do if the Fears are after. I'm letting Plaguey out of the City, and I'm Running. It can be from all the Fears, or just Newborn. I was foolish to think I could battle the Fears, but I will kill any Proxy I see; servants to the Abominations are the last thing we need at this point. This blog has very little followers from what I know, and it will not be updated very often. I may tell you where I am every once in a while (to get the Thoughtborn surfing the internet), but nothing interesting will be here anymore. I'm done. Goodbye, world.

~Lord

First Heist

By Heist I mean killing the first Fear. I'm not telling you which one it is or how I'm doing until after I do it, because servants have access to the internet. If all goes well, I finish off this Fear and hopefully tackle the rest soon after. The way to "kill" a Fear is almost impossible. You have to trap them in the City, and destroy the City. Can't tell you my plan to do so, or I'll die. If I fail this time, I'm not hunting them anymore. It'd be pointless to attack the same Fear twice, they'll be on guard. To those who say we can't exist without the fears these Fears represent, those fears will still exist, there just won't be supernatural beings deciding who lives and dies. So killing them won't make the world implode.

~Lord

I have fought everything now

Newborn sent several proxies to kill me. I had my first fight with the Nightlanders. Those fuckers really need to stop escaping the Empty City. Speaking of the City, I figured out how to destroy a Door; just break it like you would any other door. It'll be hard to find all of them, but I'm focused on the bodily Fears for now. Rake servants and Slendy's personal servants weren't too hard to fight, fuckers can't seem to gain the advantage. The point is, I know how to fight all of the servants, and certain Dying Man parts. Fuck INSANITY, he can live. Fighting him is like fighting a brick wall in that your hands will break and you'll end up in a hospital with shitty WiFi and a broken computer. I'm lucky I can have it (the machines I'm on won't freak out because of technology). The story around town is that I decided it was a good idea to attack air, and I ended up punching a wall... twice. Human stupidity amazes me. Thoughtborn are trying to possess my computer (install anti-virus mind control software!). I'm signing off, and I'll be out tommorrow providing my heart doesn't implode.

~Lord

Fuck My Life

Wonderful. I was hoping this blog was finished, that I wouldn't need to vent my bullshit to the internet anymore. I was DEAD wrong. So each and every one of the Fears wants to kill me, after my foolish "final post" proclaiming that I would kill all the Fears. It's kind of like Horcruxes (Harry Potter fans know) in that there are several different things that can kill me with different methods of doing so. Where am I hiding? Nowhere. That's your hint, Proxies, come and find me.

~Lord