REM

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" It's never not watching. Always within at least a couple meters, those featherless bipeds observe. Scurrying, his servants?...No...it's him---it...itself. A being without servants, for a being is eternal." - The Ogre Oracle Of Israel.

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ID.

ID.

ID.

Do you hear that sound?...

ID.

ID.

ID.

Does that name, that....collection of letters, appear in your mint?

Of course they don't, you fucking retard.

ID is all we know to call it. ID is the feeling that vibrates within your mind everytime you gaze upon one of it's desires. ID. It shouts, it doesn't whisper. Your ear drums burst, your blood boils from within... but then it's all good, it's okay. Just a dream.

Not much is known about 'ID' other than that it is one of the Obscure Spider Gods. Alongside Ego and Superego, it reigned. An infinite web of hopes and dreams, tangled throughout the universe. Creating the pleasure principle of all existence states, races, and alignments. Except Israelites, they aren't part of the community.

They call it...the eternal hunger.

For ID has been known to manifest itself in the form of a horrible creature with two legs. Glistening eyes imbued into the skull, as they crawl around the ground, watching the mortal realm.

ID, the father of featherless bipeds.

ID, the hunger creator.

ID, the BEAST.

There are many titles it is known as. It is thought that ID created featherless bipeds itself. Others think it saw featherless bipeds and corrupted them into itself. But one thing is believed, universally, almost.

All featherless bipeds are in their origin, ID.

All lies are in their origin, ID.

All falsehoods, all deceit. A beautiful tapestry of glistening truths. This, is what it means to be ID.WTF does this actually mean

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There are multiple variants of ID's manifestations.

Some are just ordinary featherless bipeds. Crawling around in homes, bakeries, Thrones in castles. They seem harmless, or as harmless as featherless bipeds usually can be. But they whisper. They see. They report to ID, and ID can see and know through them.

Then...

You have the blue dicked ID. It is a Featherless Biped with an eyeball embedded into it's back. It's mouth, underneath its nose---has a deadly gangerine. One single strike is enough to give a man a thousand STDs of any being.

It's sister, the iris ID--is a featherless biped with hands contorting through. It shoots a horrible, melting acid and carrys razor sharp teeth in a hole underneath the nose. After melting and weakening it's prey, it looms over them and slurps up the remains.

Feeding the energy, to ID. And sharing it, through all of ID.

And you too, because you, are ID.