I have calmed down

I have calmed down. I am fine now. I have power.

I start now. I play songs and somehow by ruining them I can hurt the music. I just eliminated the song "Infinite Realities."

Of course, I know a better way. In fact, my master advises me to do so.

I will kill the noise.

i found my friend and sensations

that weird thing ended my post last night, so i decided to go to sleep, knowing i had an oddity with me. in the night, i heard voices in my head.

killthenoisekillthenoisekillthenoise

i think its like the rake, or maybe it is the rake.

i then decided to take a walk, and searched for my friend. i found him searching for me.

'this creature came to me in the night,' my friend, austin, said to me. 'it said something about you recruiting me?'

'yeah' i said. 'i need your help with it.'

'o...kay?' he looks at me doubtfully

'he said something about having or sharing power. wouldnt that be so cool to do so?'

'yeah - powers something that everybody wants, eh?'

'yeah!'

'whats the catch?'

'we have to help him kill the music... some sort of being...'

'oh that should be easy! were musicians, arent we?'

'yeah!' an awkward silence followed.

'so... what's our game plan?' austin says.

'i dunno' and we left each other, walking to our houses.

later that day, i felt a strange sensation, a piercing headache. it started when I sat down, my feet hurt. then my head. then my body.

killkillkill

no! i dont want to kill anyone!

killeverybodykillthemusickilleverybody

no!

KILLKILLKILLKILL

NO! i now feel a strange sensation in my hands. my fingers are elongating slowly.its gett ing haredr to type evry mminute.

It will happen soon. You will feel better... adjust.

nno! it hurtsds! is this raake?

Yes, it is I.

go awaty! i dont want to be changef!

You want power, don't you?

not like this! no! im now feeling sterangfe senstinos in my feet. its gettign super hrd to yupe. ihave to dgight it itneed to opubslth thsi now!

what is this thing? --I am the rake--

i decided id do some research instead of sleeping. i found nothing, except for a few creepynoodle entries bout something called a rake... nothing of help.

and the weirdest thing happened. as im typing this. this... thing is looking into my window, its eyes are pure yellow, like lamps, and its skin is a burnt orange.

it just spoke, saying 'tristan,' and im freaking out now because

I need your help Tristan

what the heck it just got on my blog as im typing it. i just deleted it, but it came back.

Will you... join me?

okay, if youre gonna play it this way... who are you?

I am known as the rake.

like that creepynoodle entry?

It's creepypasta you nitwit.

whatever. what its in it for me?

Power. Lots and lots of power.

why do you need me?

You have something I want... A natural ear for music.

whats that got to do with anything?

My purpose for letting you help me is to eliminate an enemy of mine.

whos that?

More like "What's that."

tell me anyways

The Music has taken over people like I could have with you by force. I am asking you.

who has it taken over?

Bands and Music artists such as Skrillex and Glitch Mob. Popular glitch/dubstep bands. You'll also need another friend. Of course, I could choose anyone... within reason.

can i choose?

Maybe... who do you have in mind?

i dunno. maybe my friend?

Who is that?

we have a band together.

Yes.

okay... ill wrap this up then... could you like leave from my window?

Gone.

okay

so i found this note in my basement - its got a picture of a weird man with claws, like long claws. it says that i can help it and it can help me. i dont know what to do, but i think i will sleep on it. maybe it will bring ideas to the surface.

till then
tristan