WHO ARE YOU?

These entries are written by me and my sister, Nfarlal.

Mgulrur, don't forget about B3. We couldn't have done it without him...Well, we could have.

Hehe...Huughhh!!!

Phoenix is a newbie agent, now just within the department but also the Company as a whole. He's had prior experiences with fictional violence and it haunts him to this day. He had a special eye made to contain his delusions but it was destroyed in a fight and now his thoughts simply spill out.

Where did the fire come from?

The First World is plagued by new diseases and syndromes that no one understands the origins of. It's true that spontaneous human combustion has been on the rise almost perfectly parallel Hotcar Syndrome. Make sure to eat some eggs!

Current science believes there's no such thing as spontaneous combustion, yet, humans die in equally sudden ways regardless. Life is a fickle thing. Sometimes it feels as if you must be mentally unwell to understand this simple fact.

Tev is one of the most prolific agents of the Truth Department where he seperates fact from fiction with fascist force. Though he's largely uninterested in his job. He spends his days trying to find himself in the peaks and valleys of youth culture. A romantic heart with an emotionless mind.

Why is this boy so well known? It seems as if he really gets around...

The truth is that his identity is central to Heilen's current scheme. I wonder if he'll end this story as a spanner or a cog?

Some seem familiar even if you just met them. There's a comfort to be found in the repeating elements of life. Comfort, comfort but no joy. A friend you once had but forgot about.

Imma has been with the Company for nearly his whole life. He's someone who walks with uncertainty but never truly questions where he's going. A dangerous man.

What is his relationship to Tev?

They've been coworkers for years and seemingly have a lifelong friendship but the truth is that Tev is only in his early twenties. Isn't that strange? Nevertheless, there's no one that Tev trusts more.

Love takes many names and many forms. Love is bound only by the language we use to express it. For some, only silence can capture their hearts. Love beyond language.

A writer hired by Heilen for his unique ability to see soul data. They pay this fuck the big bucks just to talk to people!

Why does he have this power?

Perhaps it's due to the strange circumstances of his birth? There are things that humans recognize about dogs that they can't see in themselves, perhaps the opposite is true and Rosen is simply a bit more beastial than his peers.

Don't we all have things we're good at? Though isn't it that a mirror's colorlessness is why it's so reflective. When thinking of it like that it becomes clear that those with the least to protect are the most observant. Only the soulless can truly see a soul.

Rosen's keeper. A mysterious individual who has worked with the Company for a long, long time.

Why the strange scars?

There's an appeal to those scars. Maybe not everyone understands that but surely someone like Rosen is instinctively drawn to them.

Electrical scars are like snowflakes, each unique in their own way. This is known as the Lichtenberg Figure. Isn't it beautiful to see a natural fractal pattern etched into someone's skin? Of course, Lichtenberg Figures don't just appear in the scars themselves, you also see them any time you touch a plasma lamp or watch lightning strike down.

Rosen's various clients. They have unique soul numbers that attracted his attention but whether or not they deserved said attention is something not even he is sure of.

What even makes for an 'interesting soul number'?

Rosen definitely knows more than he lets on but he's too afraid of being wrong, too insecure to let anyone know. He knows instinctively what the numbers mean and has consciously figured a pattern between them. Meaningless, meaningless.

A gut instinct that guides you forward. Does something like that exist? Many humans debate this but the truth is that they are more perceptive to patterns than they realize. Is it good to listen to them though or is that simply the birth of prejudice?

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