Qgcsbip. Qrtppy. Zrtssgi.
You can't stay in one place forever.
Wards. Herbs. Spells. All just phantasmal illusions you use to shield yourselves.
They are all as substantial as the early morning fog, that surrounds where you hide, just before the break of dawn.
My Lord's dawning is not one of warmth or joy but of fire and wrath.
With each day you let pass, the sooner your death comes.
Now move.
Tigp ei.
Regards,
Cavan
Parallel of Latitude
Monday, February 17, 2014
Monday, January 6, 2014
Cogs
Ah, we see the cogs finally turning. Cjecg, tecg, teggelb mwmy.
For you to live so long, obviously you had to have had some level of intellect.
That or a mountain of luck.
Now let's get down to business: obviously, I'm going to kill you, both of you, before this is all over. However, how quickly, and how painfully, is up to your level of cooperation. I'm going to revel in your deaths regardless, though He wants something, something that, at this point, only Bernard knows. We'd ask Ecko, but he's in no position to be helping anyone at this point. His mind was left such a mess after the death of Drake that we've decided to simply set him aside, just in case a few random wires cross and a spark sets off in that husk of a brain of his.
Poor thing so frail...
Raz, you and D were a mistake. You never should have become. Period. So, if Bernard doesn't cooperate, and help us with our goal, you will die first, and you will die slowly, painfully, helpless, and acutely aware of every incision, break, tear, burn, and bite I inflict upon you.
Pain is a thing I know well...
When the time comes Bernard, you'll know exactly what we want.
Mlh holt bevi el, otdirwesi wdmt wejj coki wejj ai nmr worsi...
Regards,
Nmr worsi.
Cavan
For you to live so long, obviously you had to have had some level of intellect.
That or a mountain of luck.
Now let's get down to business: obviously, I'm going to kill you, both of you, before this is all over. However, how quickly, and how painfully, is up to your level of cooperation. I'm going to revel in your deaths regardless, though He wants something, something that, at this point, only Bernard knows. We'd ask Ecko, but he's in no position to be helping anyone at this point. His mind was left such a mess after the death of Drake that we've decided to simply set him aside, just in case a few random wires cross and a spark sets off in that husk of a brain of his.
Poor thing so frail...
Raz, you and D were a mistake. You never should have become. Period. So, if Bernard doesn't cooperate, and help us with our goal, you will die first, and you will die slowly, painfully, helpless, and acutely aware of every incision, break, tear, burn, and bite I inflict upon you.
Pain is a thing I know well...
When the time comes Bernard, you'll know exactly what we want.
Mlh holt bevi el, otdirwesi wdmt wejj coki wejj ai nmr worsi...
Regards,
Nmr worsi.
Cavan
Thursday, December 26, 2013
Circling
Around you like sharks
Even as you flee; closer
Snapping at your feet
The codes were simple you morons. Key words unlocking the meaning. A simple cypher. The messages weren't the most important part, merely a way to gain your attention. Since I have it, and with the photos, have you on the run once again, my job can finally begin.
First I make you bleed.
I live every moment in excruciating pain.
Second I break you.
I feel my bones snap with every step.
Third I make you cry.
I want to die.
Fourth I take something from you.
HE won't let me.
Fifth you try to fight back.
Like a marionette;
Sixth you realize the hopelessness.
I do my little dance,
Seventh you trip.
and will be tossed aside
Eighth, and finally, you fall.
like each before me,
Regards
and all those to come.
Cavan
Even as you flee; closer
Snapping at your feet
The codes were simple you morons. Key words unlocking the meaning. A simple cypher. The messages weren't the most important part, merely a way to gain your attention. Since I have it, and with the photos, have you on the run once again, my job can finally begin.
First I make you bleed.
I live every moment in excruciating pain.
Second I break you.
I feel my bones snap with every step.
Third I make you cry.
I want to die.
Fourth I take something from you.
HE won't let me.
Fifth you try to fight back.
Like a marionette;
Sixth you realize the hopelessness.
I do my little dance,
Seventh you trip.
and will be tossed aside
Eighth, and finally, you fall.
like each before me,
Regards
and all those to come.
Cavan
Monday, November 25, 2013
Friday, November 22, 2013
A Letter to a Dear Friend
SGUQ QSKPY ITQS JAVAP QAAHQ SK AJN.
YKT'PA SPBMMAN UJ BJ AJNFAQQ FKKM KD NABSG.
U RBJ DPAA YKT.
Regards,
Cavan
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