The only thing for sure about ----- is nothings for sure.

Remember that?

- Mr. Cognito.

Too sick to write.

Audio Report #1 2013, March 29th.

If you can't hear it properly don't be afraid to turn up the volume, there are no distortions.



Audio Report #1 Ended.

Not a Hacker, a Threat.

Report #65 2013, March 28th.

This hacker...

I thought he was another sick fuck like Kelevra, so I brushed him aside, thinking that he is another loony that would eventually appear and get a bullet between the eyes from yours truly.

But his last post, this fuck knows me, he knows who I am, why is this such a big deal? Because for ten years of my survival process my identity was firmly kept a secret. Not even Twitch my former partner who had died at the hands of IT, knew who I was. I always keep my face covered up, and I always whisper, I let nothing give me away.

Yet this fuck references something close to me, a guy who I never met, or seen is just referencing my personal life. This guy is number one threat right now, he might compromise everything.

I'm thinking hard on figuring out who this is.


In other news, I noticed a link in the information I gathered from Kelevra. Whats is it? Nazis.

Those Jew hating fucks had the most experience with IT, a lot of blogs point to IT being really interested in the Nazi Germany. Now why is that? Well it could be anything really, it could be the fact that it was completely random that one of the Nazis noticed IT. It could be because IT wanted to torment one of the scariest forces on earth at that time. It could be anything.

As soon as I finish up over here, I might go off to Germany and investigate some of the places where IT was spotted back in the WWII, but thats a side plan, it was just a thought that crawled up into the corner of my mind.


On a side note, been feeling really sick today, head is hurting, coughing, stuffed nose, usual things. Could it be because something is coming my way? Is it the effects of these Catacombs? Is it just a simple flu?

Well we'll see when we cross that bridge I guess.


The Judgment came back, he was just standing outside of the Catacombs, just staring at me, and I at him from the open hatch. Whats so weird about that? The fuck was wearing the same clothing I was, his face was covered up just like mine. Was that some sort of a mind game? Well it didn't work.

As soon as I ran down into the catacombs to get my gun and dispose of this nuisance, he got away, I was kind of expecting that.


The Whispers become louder every day, I could swear one of them sounded like a little girl, she was, what seemed like, reading a bed time story on Lithuanian about a girl named Ėgle who in the course of the story became a Snake Queen, and then got killed by the same Snakes. Looked it up, that story really does exist, apparently its a classic Lithuanian Folk Tale...

I didn't know Lithuanian authors were so fucked up.

Report #65 Ended.

Ey' bro, tell me if ya heard this one before, two ladies walk into a confession booth...

- Mr. Cognito.

Another Hacker.

Report #64 2013, March 27th.

Either I need to start changing passwords, either there are two people who know me very well to be able to hack this blog. One of those people is Kelevra, who is currently chained up in these catacombs with me. The other apparently is this Mr.Cognito guy. I have no idea who this is, not even the slightest, wouldn't be surprised if it were that Judgment, but I don't think it was, with many encounters I had with that fuck, he didn't even say one word, he was serious about his job, besides he knows where the catacombs are, he wouldn't be asking me that. So that leaves the question, who is this?

Not to mention they took the liberty to customize my blog, also in the background is a picture that was sent to me a long time ago, only one difference, that picture was all sorts of fucked up with drawn question marks over it and lots of red lines. This picture however, is completely clean, so I have to assume that, that is the person who sent me the first picture in the first place. And here I thought that was Kelevra. Leaving the blog as it is, I don't know how to customize it back and I won't waste my time figuring out how to do that.

Asked Kelevra a second question today, I had to think of a good one, I obviously couldn't ask anything like, how can I hurt IT? Cause obviously he didn't know that. I also didn't ask any dumb questions likes why was IT following me, since it would be irrelevant to my survival, who knows maybe some day I'll figure that one out on my own. I couldn't ask any questions about IT, since he wouldn't have that information and that would be a waste of questions, same with Fears.

So I asked the next best thing, I asked about this place, the question was simple, yet at the same time covered all the details of this place. This is how the conversation went (I record all of my conversations, always.):

K: "Ah did you like the little show outside yesterday?"

I: "I've seen worse"

K: "And yet it steered up your jimmies"

I: "My second question is, what is this place?"

K: "...I like how you summarized it, now I have to tell you both the capabilities and the history of these catacombs"

A 10 second pause.

K: "Or I could just say 'The Catacombs" and you waste your second question"

At this point I was about to smack him.

K: "Calm down, I'm not a cheater, I'll spill the beans"

A slight chuckle from him

K: "Tell me Incognito, as a former KGB agent, the date June 22 and the time 3:15 AM must mean something to you"

I: "Operation Barbarossa, Lithuanian uprising"

K: "Exactly, the day when Nazis invaded Lithuania, as you know two army groups were dispatched, The North German Army Group, which took care of the North Part of Lithuania. And The Central German Army Group, they took care of Vilnius and other countries that went after it."

I: "Visaginas..."

K: "Right again! So, these people, realizing the danger of an attack, run to the catacombs, there were several of them, but this is the only one that remained. Of course The Nazis found them, but instead of wasting their time with those people, they just decided to gas them to death...Just like the Jews"

The sick fuck laughed out at that remark.

K: "But there was one particular man who managed to survive, once the Lithuanians started to rebel, this man was found inside the catacombs, completely thin, the guy munched on all the dead bodies in order to survive."

I: "But they were gassed..."

K: "Didn't stop that guy, everyone were baffled how he managed to survive the gassing and after that manage to survive only on human meat and flesh without any tools to cut up everything. Sadly they couldn't interview the guy, as they tried to get him out of there, he was struggling, yelling, and as soon as they got him out he died"

I: "You mean to tell me he adjusted to the gas instead of normal oxygen?"

K: "Let me finish, and on a side note, thats a stupid idea. No, just when they were getting gassed, and when people were falling down like dominoes, he saw him. My master, he saw Slender Man"

A big smile appeared on his face.

K: "According to the man's yells, Slendy offered him a chance to survive, he made so that the guy would be only able to survive in these catacombs, why? Entertainment, to see that guy eat his own, to see him suffer."

I felt like an expression of disgust had formed on my face, he couldn't see it since my face is always covered up.

K: "Thats why this place is still here and other catacombs are not, Slendy kept it around, just because this one guy was still in here, to top it all off, he brought this place to life, with the souls of those that were gassed, in order to drive the guy to total insanity."

I: "Sick son of a..."

K: "Yeah, yeah, so time passed, Slendy forgot about this place, he forgot that he brought it to life, he just left it here. The place in turn developed a consciousness, don't ask me how, has something to do with Azoth, or as you like to call it Slender Sludge. It continued to exist of its own accord and completely shoved its master aside. Thats why he can't get in, because it is not part of him anymore."

I: "And the Fears?"

K: "What about them, none of them ever came close to my Master, well maybe except for The Rake, but still, this place was made out of Slendy's mater. If he can't get in, I assure you none of the Fears can. Same goes for Servants, since they all bare a connection to their masters, that connection alone is enough to shove them away."

I: "And what abo-"

K: "That is a completely different question, you sure you want to waste it?"

Silence

I: "You won't get out"

K: "We'll see"

He followed by a big ass green, which I proceeded to plaster back shut.

So this place does indeed shove the danger away, that might also explain why the first time my health was effected, it is part of IT, it took my body a while to adjust. That still doesn't explain how he is capable of getting in, isn't he a sort of a proxy? And the time travel? How does this place do time travel? No matter, at least now I know why this place constantly whispers and that it can't let those freaks in, this is now my safe zone.

Report #64 Ended.

Ey' bro! Where the catacombs at? I can't seem to find ya.

You and your Surnames.


- Mr...Cognito, I guess?

Report #63 2013, March 26th.

Apologies for yesterdays unofficial post, I guess the feeling of depression, regret and other alien to me feelings took over my mind, didn't know I could still feel those, felt good to be honest. You know that feeling when your childhood friend left the country with his family, to never see him again for many years and then after some time actually meet up with him, thats the feeling I had.

Back on topic.

I was bringing food to Kelevra today, when I ripped off the plaster which closed up his mouth and fed him, he told me something, he told me to go outside and have a look. I was confused and for some reason I actually decided to listen to him, I didn't ask my two questions yet, so this wasn't an elaborate plan to escape, he is too twisted to just simply leave his own game.

So I go outside, what do I expect as I climb my way up the metal stairs toward the hatch? I don't know, maybe I would find IT standing there in a distance, maybe I would get shot between the eyes from the Archangels rifle, maybe it was that Judgment outside, ready to throw down for a second time. The possibilities were endless, there was no point in guessing, I knew, whatever it was, I would escape it, or fight it off, just as I usually did.

But what I saw...

I would lie if I said that it shocked me, but it did paralyze me for ten seconds, maybe more, maybe less. There were bodies, bodies impaled high on the trees which surrounded the catacombs. Kids, Adults, Teens, Elders didn't fucking matter, IT had them all. Upon closer look, I realized that there was no blood coming from them, yet those were live bodies, no way there was a crafter that could craft mannequins that realistic. All of them were drained of their blood, some had their eyes gouged out, some had missing limbs. At that time a light breeze went trough the air, one of the bodies arm's just fell off, it didn't get ripped off, it just fell off, the skin and meat inside of it were so dry, that it just simply fell off.

As that arm hit the ground, it broke into dust, not completely of course, some parts of the arm like fingers remained in one piece, but eventually another wind would blow and just turn the fingers into dust.

As the wind blew stronger and stronger, the bodies started to shatter, turn into dust and get carried away by the winds, to God knows where.

My mind filled with rage, I ran towards Kelevra, I was pissed, I almost asked him who did that and why, almost eliminating my two remaining questions, but just before I asked, I stopped, a minute of silence between us, that stupid ass grin on his face never disappearing, his one eye fixated on me.

I look at him, turn around and only say one thing.

"Fuck you"

With that I closed the metal door behind me, leaving him there completely alone as always, without feeding him completely, let him eat that food on the ground on his own, if he can reach it at least.

God you have no idea how much I want to kill him right now.

Report #64 Ended.