Monday, January 12, 2015

Femdom

What is he on vacation or something? Im not changing my course that much for Master. He can find me when he needs me. Ive come to a conclusion that there are bigger things at hand right now. 
I found something interesting on my tape recorder.
-begin log- 
???- listen to the psion. Follow the voice. He knows where to find her.
-log end- 
Is dione a psion? Do Slenderman and the Vision have some kind of.... Connection? If we're all just pawns, Alyce, surely aliances are made between the other pieces, right?

-Devin McCoy

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Freedom

Devin, we're free. What are you talking about on this blog anymore? Are you okay? We're going to Flordia. Meet us there if you can. We're gonna talk to Master.

~Alyce Snow~

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Constable

Slaughter

Im being watched.
I dont know what the fuck it is and i dont really fucking care.
I can hear them tapping at my window at night.
I can see them.
I can hear them.
I can smell them.
I know it's undeniable now.
Alyce and DiamondEye are missing, and i suspect they have something to do with this thing.
It's huge. Fat. Cant hide. I dont think it TRIES to hide.
It's disgusting, and smells of blood. There's no blood on it. It must eat it. Devour everything in sight.
I think it's got cuts, but they dont bleed. They just writhe with maggots.
I think it's got bruises, and it's missing a fraction of it's brain and it's eye. You can see it's patruding skull. Isn't pretty.
Ive come to call this guy the Constable. Someone's gatta govern the others.
Keep an eye out for me.
-Devin McCoy

Friday, December 12, 2014

STOP
FUCKING
TALKING
TO
ME
              I DONT WANT ANYHTING TO DO WITH YOU
                     I DONT CARE WHAT SHE HAS TO SAY
                          I DONT CARE ABOUT THE IRONY IN HER NAME, BECAUSE I CANT FUCKING SEE HER
                                                              STOP FUCKING TALKING, DIONE
                       

                                          JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP


-Devin McCoy

Monday, November 24, 2014

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Stupidity.

We're so fucking stupid. What are we talking about anymore? It makes no sense whatsoever. Last you hear, we're chillin in Texas with fiddledick and a papaya addicted Alyce. How did we get to where we are? We don't remember anymore. It's not relevant. Look; from now on, this is to stay strictly buisness. Im sick of the kiddy shit. I may not be able to be me on here, but god damnit, this isn't a TV show full of comedy. We're killers. We stalk. We slice. We kill. Time to trim the fat.

~Devin McCoy 

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Back to normal

Thank god we're back to doing the shit i love to do. Personally, that raises my spirits. We're bunkered down somewhere in Texas (IT'S NOT ALL SAND, GUYS!) and we're awaiting further orders. Oh, Skittle-dick is with us.

-Devin McCoy

Thursday, October 23, 2014

It is when you have no way of getting one. But the idea sounds intriguing. I'd rather enjoy it.

I got myself addicted to yogurt and papaya.

~Alyce Snow~

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

We're all blind

BHow did we not see it? How could we not fucking see it when it was so fucking obvious? We're living a mother fuckin legend. We're fucking living that of biblical significance. Everything we do, no matter how small, affects every decision and outcome that is going to present itself. Near of far.
What am i goin on about? Absolutely nothing important. Its one of my random outbursts that have no signifcance to anything ever. Im just saying, should we all survive this shit, we better get a fucking tv show or something. A fucking bad ass theme song to go with it. Is that too much to ask?

-Devin McCoy

Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Internet.

Finding internet is getting harder.... Sorry. Things might being dull because the only one who posts is struggling to find connection.

Great service AT&T...
-Devin McCoy

Friday, October 10, 2014

I am getting lazy. I need something to do. We need to meet up.

How the hell are you? -unhappy smile-

~Alyce Snow~

Thursday, October 9, 2014

-.- .....

Yes. Yes you are. And what the fuck is up with everyone and a pa2? I dont fuckig... What? 
By the way, while im off with the what the fuck stuff i do, what the fuck are you doing? I want. A fucking. Fuckig.... Um.... REPORT >:c

-Devin McCoy

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

._.

I am horrible at posting on here.

Have you guys played Haunting Ground on ps2?

It is great. One of my favorite video games.

~Alyce Snow~

Monday, October 6, 2014

Wow.

Its getting about the time that i wish diamond eye would post. Just to start some drama for the boring fucking life im being cast into at this moment of life. 
Fuckin cunts
Listen, nothing been going on. We've been going around performing random hits of people. The police are beginning to connect the murders. Time to move on.

-Devin McCoy

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Fuckin yes

So... Its like.. 11:44. Im in a tent. Somewhere near boonesborough. Fuckin kingdom hearts 2 on a playstation, curtasy of some fuckig awesome thing this girl had in her house. Now shes dead. Bitch.

-Devin McCoy

Saturday, September 27, 2014

God damnit

I'm fucking horrible at making every day posts. So DiamondEye is a proxy. I don't read my previous post, so I may have repeated myself there, but whatever. Anyway...fucking.... 
So I ended up helping him. We may or may not have stopped the black dog from following him. No promises though. I've noticed it several times myself. Ol' well. 
I'll try to do better guys. Sorry :/
-Devin McCoy

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Rundown

---audiolog start---
TMN: you're the one I've been eating so much about? You don't look like much.
Devin: you look like.... A LOT more then what I thought. 
TMN: what? How?
Devin: manufactured NEWBORN. You're like a giant fucking.... Something. Are you a transformer? 
TMN: oh. This is what the Wooden Girl was talking about.
Devin: oh, her? I met her. What'd she say?
TMN: she said you you're overly obnoxious and extremely annoying
Devin: ..........yup. Sounds accurate. 
TMN: we need your assistance.
Devin: you and...who? Demora? 
TMN: no.
Master transformed beside me. He stepped forward, gazing up at the massive fissure of gears, cogs, and long struts of metal. 
TMN: us. We need you to assist that man outside. His name is diamond eye. He has asked for our assistance because of the Black Dog. He has seemingly taken a liking to him, or rather, what he hides from you. Help him. Protect him. The eye will probably make its move. So will te Wooden Girl. We need to be ready. Understand?
Devin: .......I'm suppose..... To fucking.... I have to protect diamond eye? Are you fuckin kidding? 
TMN: either you do it. Or you suffer the consequences that is becoming hollowed.
Devin: .........
---audio-log end---

You see why I've been quiet the last few day or two.  I've been en route to Alyce with DE. We gatta protect him my ass. 
I don't get why people put so fucking much into this.... It's not THAT nessacary. So what if he does? People drop like flies...

-Devin McCoy