The first thing I want to tell you is, if you don't know what this is about stop. You do not have to read this. Your life will be richer if you don't read this blog. You will be happier if you don't know what I'm talking about, the unspeakable horrors of this world.
I'll assume that those of you who stayed here already know about the commonly called "Fears". If any of you doesn't, this is your last chance to leave.
All right, so Fears, for those of you who didn't take my warnings at face value, are these horrible things, beyond the understanding of normal minds, such as mine or yours (assuming, of course that you are a normal human being). The word that is usually used to describe them is "eldritch". It means, literally, other worldly or weird, although, when related with the Fears, it is used with another, related definition: Not understandable.
Now, many people are hunted by the Fears, they tend to run away from them, and they never stop. A life in the run. These people are called runners. However, just like there are humans who run away from the creatures, there also bastards that serve them. They are usually called proxies, although there are variations on the name depending on the particular Fear.
Now, to the point of this blog: most runners believe that the Fears, while not new by any stretch of the word, have only started to attack humans relatively recently. But that's wrong. I have ran extensive investigation, and I have material that proves that runners have existed for thousands of years. I will use this blog to post about the many eras in which the Fears have tormented mankind. And trust me, it'll be quite a journey.
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