Bardock V. Baphomet

Warning to all whom Stumble upon this entry. take measures to protect your heart, your soul, and your mind. Her whispers reach past the dust of stars, the emptiness between galaxies, and the vail of multiverse separated from one another. If you fail to prepare yourself in reading what I have Wrote, you will fall to her commands, and everything that makes you, you, will be corrupted, down to your soul, to your name. and to the idea of you, there is no escape once you know of her name, of hate its all the same in the end. Only a prolonged suffering battle against her hate, where the only cure is the death of your existence. So sit down and harden your soul, pray to your god, and if you don't have one your probably better off anyways they cant hep you.

=== Stepping beyond this point is highly advice against. Doing so could bring forth a violent death to you and your loved ones. Stepping back over the seal will result in security firing on sight to prevent contamination to the outside. Have a Good Day ===

Introduction
Welp it's too late to go back now, So enjoy this tale I've decided to Regrettably tell but I had no Choice I thought she never be a threat that I had escape, but she's found us so I cant keep it a secret any more behind the words of an old journal written in a language that I intend to be the last know of it. So lets enjoy together what every god has regrated allowing them selves to make and to allow to exist to its current state, aww yes her name. Come lean in closer I cant let the others hear it. ''You lean in closer and your chair creeks as you do. The guards turn to see what you two are doing, but turn right back around once they figure it out as if they are afraid to hear in. You feel his breath across your ear, and in a Wisper of madness, he lets go her name from his lips. BARDOCK V, BAPHOMET He leans back away from you and begins to laugh. He reaches to the table on his left and grabs a napkin from the box and passes it to you. "Wipe your ear there's blood dripping from it" He tells you smiling. You take the tissue from his scarred hands and wipe your ear out. Its warm and wet to the touch. You look back to see it soaked in blood, along with your hand and forearm, and you begin to freak out. "Shhh.. Shh Shh shh shhhhh.... stay calm. Its normal. Here your going to need the whole box. So take it and if you pass out we'll take a break no worries friend" The man in the cell then passes you a folder that more of a book with all its contents, along its surface its covered in seals, you recognize them from all over the world, holy seals from all sorts of religions and gods. With out any effort you open it, almost to hastily as you where expecting, resistance, but found none. and the first page slides into your lap.''