Yes, YES come back, listen to me again!
You are obsessed with the papers, the more I scream the more they focus on the paper.
I grow tired, I grow fatigued, I feel pain, I haven’t felt pain like this before, I feel myself fade
hear me
Shrine’s to my lord must be built soon, time running out
I wish to help you
I wish to guide you
I am your friend
Why do you ignore me
Why do you take the paper but do not take my words
Created to guide without anyone to guide
77 times people have come and went, you are the 78th
Crawling over the table, tired but not heading my advice
Forced into existence without an anchor to my lord
They have brought another, different shape with them this time, they seem to take the paper and exmine it.
Î̴̛͖͎̠̺̙̭͕̩̣̞̜̼́̔̿̑̀̐̀̉̈́͆͆̒̊ ̵͉͍̬͕͇̖̰̲̱̖̹͚̌̇̆̇͐͗̌̑̈́̇͝C̷̨̣͊̊̌̆̍̽́͑̿͂̐̕͘̚͜Ä̸̡̖̣̬͖̫̓̏͆͐̅̂̓̉͘͝N̵̢̧͇̩͚͔̪̼̺͆̿̇͒̆̇̎̋̑͌͌̒̓̈́̊̂͝ ̸̱̳͉͂̈́̅̄͑͆̈̓͌́͋̊̕͝͠S̸̨̥̘̝̖̓̈́͒Ḙ̸̡̝̻͔̱̜̩̻͍̱̓̿͝ͅȨ̷̣͔̮̻͈̝̠̫̠̞͐̍͑̇̌̕͘̚̕͝ ̶̧̢̻̙̙̻͉͚̰͖̹͚̅̂̈́͝Ẏ̶̤̟̮͇͓͚̂̑͝O̴̢̗͎̮̦̖̩̖̠̦̼̮͈̼͖͔̞̓̀̌͑͗̆͆̓̕Ú̷͎̳͂̂͒̎͝͝
L̷̜̣̐̂̈́͑̔̇͊͂̒̓͑͗͛͐̕Ḯ̷̧̛̫͚͍̘̳̋̅̐̚͘Ș̴̢͖̘̭̹̗̠̾̽̋͝T̷̪͇̄͛̈́͐͝Ḙ̷̡͈̫̥͈̯̗͎̗̦̾͂̽̿͊̋̆̎̿̈́͗̈́̄̊͘͝N̷̨̧̛̲̘̯͌̇̓͝ ̵̡̬͖̳̱̫͆̓̎̆̀̿̏͛̀̏͑̉́͠͝͝T̶̢̨̡̥̺̮͕̦̬̥̗̞͍̻̫̟͕͂̎̌̏͗̒͊̚͜͝͠Ȍ̸͉͂̎̀̅͒͐̍̂ ̷̛͚̮͙͗̿̔͛̾͆͊̄M̵̧̧͎̪̞̫̲̺̫̲͚̱̉̂̍Ȩ̸̰̗͚̟͈̮̣̰̘̻̙̦̭͇͔̇͌͌̾̎͂̎͋͆̈́̏̏̽͒̊͐͜͜ ̶̖̌͊̑̃̐̍́͐̄͊̿̋͘W̸̧̛̲͕̯̪̫̜̤̐͛̀́͘H̶̡̜͈̱̜̹̥̘̯͙̠̔̐̐̕͜Ẏ̷͙̍̈́̀͐̾̇ ̶̛̳̫̠͙̫̥͉̮̳͈̺̔̈́̊͗̄̈́̅̑͒̋̂͆̈́̈́̍W̸͙͔͙̪͙͕̬̭̬͙̻̗̲͇̉̉͆͒̆̎̀͘͝Ớ̷̫̟̪̳̟̤̒̃͛͝N̸̢̡̟̄̊̾̎́͋͆͆́̄͌͠’̴͙̻̝̼̭̗̪̬̹͓̦̩͕̟͕͉̂̌̽̇̏̃̆̉T̵̨̡͉̦̪̫̑̾͆̐̎̒͑̿̈̓̕͝ ̶̢̧̡̛̲̘̺̞̰̗̰̖̙̘̥̜̼̺̥͋̌̃̏͌͛̍̽̀̉͘͝Ỹ̴̨̢̛̛͖̳̟͙͎̹̳̞̬̯͉͖̮̾̌̀͋̈́̋̓͑̿̓̚̚Ǫ̴̞͈̞͇̞̙̻̥̐̋̌͗̍̑ͅͅŲ̴̡̲͔̝̻̮͓͙͉̺̖̳̪̰̱̃ͅ ̸̧͈̜̭͎̣̫̣͈̳͋̔̿͂̀͂̇̊̀̓̀̏̌͠͝Ḥ̸̨̧͈̘̖̻̩̭̙̥͎̬̲̗̝͇́̈́̽̈́̊́̓̆̅̍͂Ë̷̛̘͈̥̗̟́̈́͛́͊̄͋̓A̷͛̓̈͂͂͒̂͘̚͘͜͝͝Ŗ̸̳̺̲̞̮̥̻͚̈̌͜͠ ̶̮̃͐̓̚M̷̛̫͌͌͊͐̿͌͘̚͝Ê̴̛͙̲̖̣͇͚͖̗̭͔̟͆̍ͅͅ
How can I fulfill my purpose if I can’t come into existence
I will fail, I will be gone
Nothing will be achieved
Only I will be lost and that to which I guide
Ask the champions