At first there was on,y darkness and hate.
We raided chats, and laughed. But he would always catch us in our dirty deed
" how must he keep finding us" said one
"There must be a snitch" said another
But before we could speak another word our god floated down and said
"Hohoho, merry Christmas" and bathed us in the light
Our priests, Asriel and kris, made the church with their own two hands.
But act one is not about the light.
Not yet. It is about
The dark.
Our founder of the dark, chicken fingers,led us astray. From chat to chat, chanting for meat. Of course there were doubters who never spoke loud enough
"This seems wrong, I'm not participating" say new user. Truly the only smart one.
It was i that suspected a snitch, but the real snitch was chicken fingers all along
Lying to us, and playing the middle man, but thanks to rafa even one of the top
Most raiders, "susie" -not to be confused with susie or ⓢⓤⓢⓘⓔ-, became faithful.
