He, Part Four
The mimesis has been successful this time. This is the chaos of mind’s realm, the art of madness. Something that exists can be as convoluted as these four I‘ve been guiding, like an alliteration of a poem, all four of them are resembling each other, yet they differ from one another.
As soon as this part of the corpus is over, the ones bending the implied author will suffer for what they’ve started.
For now, I shall endure this change of narrative.