THE FINAL INTRO.

[foundationmods]

[After so
long
a
trip, you're all finally here. Ta-

Ta-

Taken through a hidden passag e inside of the very mOUntain itself, you-you-you find yourself

find yourself

find you rse lf

Fi nd y o u r s e l f




Determination.





Welcome back.

...

It's quiet here.

It'll be quiet here forever.

just like the rest of the universe

if you can't stop this



please stop it.]

Comments

[ugly_split_ends]

Hey, now! You're getting into trade secret territory! Of course I don't just wield any old pair of scissors!

But, you know what Fukawa is? A best-selling author. You know what best-selling authors have? A lot of royalty money. You know what you can do with a lot of money? Buy scissors crafted exactly how you like 'em.

[justonezero]

Ohh, so that's how you do it!

[ugly_split_ends]

Yep! After that... it just becomes a matter of organizing 'em. Which ones are sharp, which ones are blunt, which ones have tasted blood... kyeeehehehehehehehe!!

[justonezero]

They're even categorized?!

[ugly_split_ends]

Sure! You think it's a thing to be lazy about? Hee heee hee.

The blunt ones cause more pain. The sharp ones puncture easier. So it's a question of when you want to hear them scream or just die the quickest.

[justonezero]

...S-so what makes you choose different ones for different people?

[ugly_split_ends]

Ah, its less the person and more the situation? Is it an older guy, walking from his office building to his car, maybe not that far from a main road? Or is it some younger guy out for a little stroll down a winding country road where no one will hear him scream?

[justonezero]

Ohhh, so screams are preferred!

[ugly_split_ends]

Of course they are! Screaming, begging, pleading... it's all perfect!

[justonezero]

Yep, that definitely sounds serial-killer-ish!