This is my story. The day everything changed. Please listen, I may never tell it again.
As a staff member on Discord's Domain, I thought life was good. True, we were technically going on a hiatus at the time but it was all fine. Until one day we were linked to a little upstart blog called LPT. It seemed harmless enough. I made a few comments and forgot about them and all seemed well.
But it was not. They came back to haunt us again. Ultimately a schism was formed and DD fell into even more disrepair. The pain caused that day was only the beginning. We somehow became part of a combined chat with these evil creatures. The one known as Doc in particular caused me suffering. I started to get DD back up again but it was somehow different. Too much had changed.
After a few weeks, they began to encroach on us and we soon had no choice but to be affiliated with them. Time went on, I came into power and still I had no choice. I was being dragged down. But the worst was still to come.
I was forced into forming a network with these monsters, along with EqF. We are tied together now and there is no hope. I try to go on but the pain is crushing me. CEN will be my death and DoctorDerps will be to blame. And no, we cannot buy an apartment in the Philippines. Stop saying that.