The Weezard ƵധŒƀҾłυട is responsible for the curation of all of these nonsters. They crafted a tome to store the emotional power of these memories and experiences to grow in power. This is my personal Weezard. They captured all the figments of my trauma and siphoned their emotional energy to fuel its own power. It grew massive, taking advantage of my obliviousness to my own traumas. My lack of understanding feeding its need for power. This symbiotic relationship of unprocessed trauma and desire for power created the nonster you see before you. It taunts us with a smile, and wand capable of absorbing negative energy out of the environment. To finally be able to finish ƵധŒƀҾłυട's portrait feels...