I pick up my pack of cigarettes, take one out and light it. Once again I stand before an anomaly that is ripping apart humans. That isn't really my jurisdiction, not at the moment at least. Right now I have to find a safe place for a local family to stay. See, my job is that of a private investigator, even before all this madness started and I continue to help people, for the right price.
Now what exactly happened? God is dead and we killed him. The SMSC was able to capture one of the fears, the fears being god like beings that represent our fears. Well, this fear was the Glitch,the fear of chaos. Having been captured for decades and tortured for info to no avail the SMSC ended up killing him.
Which wasn't a good thing, see Glitch was kind of like the god of this entire shabang. With him god, reality as we know it is slowly tearing itself apart due to lack of order. Ying yang and all that.
The fears have no control over the universe anymore, creatures like that freaky t-rex abomination before me are littered all over the place. Ironically humans live more in fear of these abominations than from when the fears ruled.
My name is Matthew Vega. I figured a blog would be good for business as well as provide the kind of noir style feeling to my life like in those movies where the detective always types out what happened to them. I don't its a small indulgence and in the apocalypse, you gotta enjoy the little things.
I'll report more as soon as there is more to report.
