This post is dedicated to a very good friend and a great adversary, KnitWolf.
I may have not known her real name, but to me it wasn't important and it still isn't, I will always remember her as the wolf.
Me and Knitty had a special connection, we understood each other the way nobody could, she and I, both of us were artists, our understanding of the world allowed us to be free, our freedom allowed us to have respect towards each other, which created the desire of friendship and of battle, we both formed our own world's and it is only natural that we wanted to see who's world would prevail in a collision, guess we'll never know...
I know that her "Offspring's" are still alive, so this is a message to them, carry on, no matter how hard the loss is, it would be disrespectful to the memory of The Wolf to just curl up and die, she did so much for both of you, don't let it go to waste.
Rest in Peace, KniWolf.
The news of The Wolf's death and the events of the last post inspired me to explain a few things about me and Incognito.
Apparently some of you fail to grasp the reason, of why I am fascinated by Incognito. Well, simply put, he is more human than anyone, I have ever met. What? Did you think I chose him because he was a cold blooded murderer? Any of you study physics? When a Negative and a Negative collide, they simply push each other away. When a Negative and a Positive collide, they connect, forming something different?
Have you not noticed? How much I have changed ever since I started following Incognito? Before I met him, I was convinced that I was a monster, an inhumane beast, but as time passed, I realized that I could still feel, I could still make friends, despite of what I want to believe, I'm a human.
That is the reason, I saw myself in Incognito, a human being, trying to deny it, in fact Incognito is more human than me, more human than anyone. That moment when he killed his family, inside The Path, you think it was an act of coldness? No. It was an act of pity, how dare Marshmallow Man bring them back from their rest, how dare he tangle them up in all of this, how dare he torture them? No. He didn't want it to be, he didn't want them to suffer any longer, so he sent them back, back to peace, away from the world of dirt, horror and war.
Do you see now? Only by both of us colliding, did we create a change, rather than just bounce away from each other. And now that change is forming into destruction, since both of our worlds are about to collide.
THIS is why I chose him.