Hello again my brothers and sisters of goodness! Recently Gfay has become a pit of evil, as pkers have actually grown stronger in numbers despite my efforts. Not everyone is evil, though. I am working harder than ever to make sure this doesn't turn into a witch hunt.

Take this gentle human, for instance. I happened upon him after being defeated by guards in Gfay, and he seemed to know who I was without asking. He was whimpering and trembling all over, and had recently wet himself. He finally managed to get up the courage to speak.





Strange, I thought. He was many years my senior, but I realized that the fear of Tunare's wrath can sometimes cause people to become a little nervous around me. I moved on to more obvious villains.











Now that wasn't very nice at all. This is another example of what my critics in Gfay don't get to see. Some people think I'm some kind of serial killer. It's amazing to me how in our society today people insist on blaming the victim.





As usual, this resulted in a mixed reaction from the Gfay crowd.













It became painfully obvious that there would be no peaceful solution to my differences with the pkers. No matter how many times I tried to explain that my actions were forged out of pure goodness and justice, the response was always the same.



That statement made me very angry and frustrated. For a moment I was overcome with sorrow and felt like giving up, but then I heard the call of Tunare. She told me what needed to be done, and I was proud to carry out her orders to ensure safety in Gfay.