I don't know about you but this has been amazing for me. It's like seeing the live Jokerification of a man. Just watch.
Here we see our hero at the beginning of his journey, not yet tainted by the reality of our cruel world, he charges on ahead, bright, optimistic, full of hope and possibility. A blank slate, a fledgling barely out of the nest, as seen by the bird emoji.
Our intrepid hero remains ever positive and optimistic, but must rely on his own thoughts and ideas of what he might do once the Promised Day arrives in order to keep himself sane. Unbeknownst to him, the cracks in the foundation of his hope have already begun to form.
This is it. This is the exact moment where the weight begins to bear and a collapse becomes a definite possibility. Unable to simply remain optimistic, our hero provides a strict deadline for the Promised Day. Little did he know, it would not be met. This is the last time a member of the translation project responds to him, an echo he would keep chasing for the rest of his life.
Our hero is doubtful of the progress of the project, wondering out loud what the status is. However, he is still confident that they can meet the deadline of the Promised Day.
Yet... the day would not come.
STAGE 1: Denial.
Our hero's spirit shatters. From his view, his idols must have become his villains.
STAGE 2: ANGER
His faith is lost. He has now resorted to calling the translation 'fake'. After now, he has now realized the Promised Day will not come for him. He must wait for it. Yet, unable to handle this revelation, his fate is sealed, and the trip to insanity is no longer merely a possibility, but a guarantee.
Namelesss' fun Translation Deadline Predictions were just the prologue for the new status quo of Namelesss'
TORMENTOUS NIGHTMARE
It's on now. Our villain has swung twice in quick succession. Yet he will find for this is not the last time he will receive no response or acknowledgement. Instead, all he receives is confirmation that his efforts were in vain. The last thing needed to finally break his mind.
If you listen closely, you can actively hear him snap.
This is the last echoes of his sane mind, begging them to forgive him for what horrifying acts he will commit now that he is unable to act with restraint.
Bargaining, and then a threat. Our villain has become so unhinged, he progresses to the next stage of grief, then swiftly goes back to the previous one in neck breaking pace. A rare move, almost unheard of, known as the
DYING MAN'S REVERSAL. It's said that few can accomplish it, and even fewer can block its A+ damage.
Still solidly in the stage of anger after Reversal, he is unable to restrain himself, and snaps back at an innocent bystander, violently assaulting him for denying him his reprieve from this nightmare. Accosted by a member of the authority, he finds himself rejected by the very society that made him into the broken man he has become, and finally becomes utterly inconsolable.
A three minute long record of the last descent into madness, barely comprehensible to any but those on the same Texture as this raving madman. Seeing the confusion expressed by his few
, his response is more intellectually comprehensible, though no less befuddling from a personal perspective.
It is often said that the insane, when deprived of speech, can only express themselves through images, all other mediums of communication cut off from them by their own suffering. What will the historians of the future, when faced with this image, interpret it? What will they think of us?
And finally, at present, our villain has been reduced to nothing but incontrollable, incomprehensible gibberish. Where will his misadventures take us next? Will he put on clown makeup, sit down next to the translators, and ask "How about another joke, vimiani?" We can only watch on in horror as his condition deteriorates further and further. Oh, the humanity!