This is a quick C& P from my personal blog, but I wanted to keep you guys updated on what is going on. You all may be aware that Executor has kidnapped Shady. He and his   associate are torturing her for "information" and to make an example of   her. Even as I write this, I have to pause as my fists clench... I am  so  angry; I am literally shaking with rage.
I do not  handle  feeling helpless well. So I refuse to be helpless. I won't sit  around  waiting. I've made a choice... I'm going to Shady's place  tomorrow. I've  managed to get off from work until Wednesday. So I'm  going to go to  Jersey. I can't track Shady from here, but I will go to  her house and  get something personal... a bit of hair, clothes... gods  help me, blood.  I'll make a charm to track her, and I will make  Executor and Advocate  suffer for all they've done.
If  anyone saw ANYTHING strange in New Jersey, don't be afraid to  mentioned  it here. Any little thing that you may have noticed in the  past few  days... strangely masked emos... three people acting suspiciously.   We're looking for at least two men. The numbered proxy in Executor's   posts is not identified as male or female. So we can't guarantee we're   looking for three males.
And Shady of course. She, at   least, I can describe. She is pale and small, 5'1", with medium length   hair, brown with violet underneath and a single streak of green on the   left. Her eyes change from hazel to blue and purple, not that you would   have noticed if you saw her at night. If anyone saw anyone manhandling   anyone fitting Shady's description, please let me know. From what she   told me before she was kidnapped, Executor is not much bigger than she   is, but at that point she had only seen him in a dream. A master of   dreams can appear any old way he or she wishes, so there's not guarantee   he's actually that height in the flesh.
Executor,  if you are reading this, I'll find you. I will. But I  know you are far  too vain to read my words unless they appear on your  own blog, which  is why I am not afraid to state my intent. I've  threatened you. Not  idle threats, I assure you. Perhaps you missed the  post where I said I  was a pacifist by choice. It is not in  my nature to  forgive those who trespass against me and mine. And if  there's one  thing that would make me go on the offensive, it's someone I  care for  being tortured by a sadist like you.
You had  better  pray to your sick, sad god that Shady ends up home and safe and  that  she talks me down from doing you permanent harm. Or the pain you have so  far put Shady through will pale in comparison to the seven layers of  Hell that will descend upon your head.
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