Jeff may be dead. My ears are bleeding. I’ve got 4 hours of time that I fully cannot account for. It would be an understatement to say things didn’t go so well yesterday. I’m still hanging here by the skin of my teeth but a lot worse for wear. Yesterday, Jeff and I went to Hermes Labs (alchemy and other fuckery central founded by Zimmerman in the 1930’s) after I found a few different docs that led me to the address of the old site. The redacted parts of the document led me to believe there had to be some way in. I guess I shouldn’t be so surprised that it was ground zero for some unexplainably weird shit. A shitshow if you will.
When we arrived at the site, it was clear every entrance to the main Hermes Labs building had been cemented shut. I’ve never seen anything like it; even the windows. Like a tomb. We walked around the property until we found the old warehouse mentioned in the report, locked up behind a fence. A part of the fence was cut and had a worn path going through, so we followed it. Inside, the warehouse seemed to be empty, except for a few signs of what could be squatters. But inside the warehouse there was this hatch… What the actual fuck is that hatch about? It’s the last thing I remember clearly before everything went black.
Luckily, I took a pic of the hatch. I went to start a video when I heard something loud and stuffed my phone in my pocket, but I still got some audio. Most of what I have is just muffled random indiscernible noises, but one part is pretty clear. It’s a woman claiming to be Morgan Le Fay. Yeah like the character from Arthurian Legend. Probably (hopefully??) a stage name. Anyway, she was talking about implanting a crystal in my head. I woke up with the mother of all headaches, bleeding from my ears and now, sure enough, there is this… green crystal in my head. It’s deep in there, and only visible to me when I look in the mirror. No joke, I can see it in mirrors, but no one else can. I am here with my friend Pr0xy right now. I just filled her in on everything and she confirmed it can’t be seen.
Speaking of friends, Jeff was right there with me, but I haven’t seen him since. Things didn’t seem to go too well for him based the recording. I am freaking out that he’s dead or something and the only reason is because I was hesitant to go alone to this investigation stuff by myself again. Maybe I’m better off going alone. If I survive the fucking day. Dead Dude Zimmerman had these crystals and look how absolutely jacked up he was.
My future feels like a walking question mark right now. A lot to unpack but this is all I have the energy for right now tbh.
