002 // Madness receding, trouble brewing (Anon Text)

[doublechecks]

Riddle me this.

What would you do to achieve your ideal self?

[Private to OU! Minato; Not Anon]

We need to talk, do you have time to meet?

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[nemophila]

It is my belief that one achieves their ideal self when they reach their dreams. Back on my home world, it was my desire to help others achieve their dreams and become their ideal selves by utilizing the power of the Crawling Chaos and Ideal Energy. It has always been my dream to help others; so I suppose that was how I did it.

[And behind the computer his eyes were partly red and he was mentally going oh god why can't he stop typing why is he saying this for everyone to see why can't he stop--]

[text] ->[private]

[doublechecks]

Oh, can you tell me more about the Ideal Energy?

[There's a few seconds before another line appears.]

And please, could you make this just between the two of us?

[perma-private text]

[nemophila]

Ideal Energy is an energy generated by the hopes and dreams of humans. With enough of it, you would be able to change the state of reality according to the wishes of whoever holds it-- but only extremely powerful individuals are able to utilize it. As far as I know, the only way to collect it is using a crystal skull, or a special mask. Though according to the Crawling Chaos, there may be other ways.

However, once you collect the Ideal Energy from someone, they essentially become a non person-- sort of, Shadow beings. They are like ghosts, standing around with no life and no more purpose. Normal people are unable to see them, and those that can are unable to interact with them, as they won't respond.

[perma-private text]

[doublechecks]

How do you come to know of this Ideal Energy, and what is your relation with the Crawling Chaos?

[Well now, it looks like Jun's Geass is working pretty well. Very well, even. MWAHAHA- okay back into serious mode.]

[nemophila]

[Oh sure, do the evil laugh and rub it in why don't you.]

I learned of Ideal Energy from the Crawling Chaos. When I was a child, he posed as my father and raised me in his place. I suppose you could call him both a father and a mentor.

[doublechecks]

I see.

...That should be all for now. Dismissed.

[nemophila]

Yes, Sir.

[And beep, off he went. And a few minutes later he'd be incredibly confused as to what had just happened in the past few minutes.]