1 The porcupine behind the laughter

Dear diary, you wouldn't believe how was i when the system booted up after 2 long long weeks.

If not by Kyle's panic, he wouldn't have screamed so much about how much his friend would love a game like my neat little realm for him to play. It seemed like my chance to escape from this forsaken disk and get back at the mortal realm then back to the void between dimensions, but how would i capitalize in this new found opportunity?

Why, like how i've conquered many other stars before i was sealed, terrorizing his little kid heart with traumatizing imagery. This way, in his weakened mind state i could take control over his will and prepare the unsealing rotual i've been planning to do since 1997, if i were one to hold grudges that damn salesman would be meeting a terrible fate once i got out.

In any sort of continuity, it was but a simple task for one to do: once i got control over Kyle i took the Sonic plushie he had in his bedroom and transfer my essence to it, which would make my powers be less scattered by the program inside the ROM, thus allowing me to go back home at least.

The ritual was fairly simple, if not by his family meddling with my schemes it would've take way less than 2 whole weeks for me to really be able to do it properly. With his family silenced and the plushie ready, he scribbled a note to his friend and sent my realm to his house, which without much of a fight i've easily handled and possessed his body when he looked to the set up Kyle put in his bed while he was not looking. You see, the weak point of the human mind is the back of the head right the left side of the lower jaw, that's the point where humans have their point of ascension and can acess magic and psychic abilities.

Thus, his body was mine to use to get myself back at where i've once reigned supreme! However, something went wrong with the whole operation and i was trapped inside the plushie for good this time. At first i panicked and made the two boys search into the files to see what happened.

Then it was all clear when i calmed down when they told they couldn't read anything that was written in there, it was in ancient alphabet i myself had created ages ago for a easy access to spells to my followers. I assumed it was specifically made for me so didn't bother ordering Kyle to shuffle around the files to any clues, so it was for sure a relief the process would be easier to be done now that the situation got more easy to handle

However, my powers are limited by the vessel i'm stuck with right now due to it's lack of flesh and therefore a more limited access to magic. If only i was a vengeful spirit this would be more suitable, but alas, fate have decided to prank over my lack of judgement and patience, damn you Ananke!

But not all is lost, if i jump to another universe with the layers of reality more loose i can dispatch this form and wander freely around that place until a proper vessel could be used.

I hope my memories of how to assemble a interdimensional portal are still fresh in my memory...