The Art of Betrayal

In my travels, I've noticed a many routines, or constants, that never seem to cease, regardless of the location. I have named these "The Arts." And, if I'm to share my discoveries to wholes universes, who am I to not share more? I hope this knowledge provides more insight beyond the walls of your dimensional imprisonment. - Clint.

Seeing everything is never as enjoyable as some might say, because everything includes the disgusting underbelly which tends to take up more space than desirable. This, however, forces me to write about things I largely dislike. Now, tragedy is inescapable in any sense, but when you have the PREs involved, tragedy becomes much more than death. It becomes full on betrayal. If you are unlucky enough to stumble upon these records, like I, than you know damn well what I'm speaking of.

Now, some of this simply happens as an act of weakness or valor. And, in ways, you must respect the traitors, in some twisted way. In fact, some lose everything they valued, some fought for their humanity in a fight they could never win. I wish someone would've told them that, but sometimes wisdom doesn't get the opportunity to spread. In these cases, it must be argued if this is truly betrayal. I would argue that it is a forced betrayal, one that does create enemies out of allies, yet still keeping sympathy. But the alternative still exists.

The true betrayal, when one gives themselves to darkness for salvation or some perverted sense of power, sickens me, so I write with acknowledged bias. I would still like to remind you that these people that live lives against these beings are very close to me, in a proverbial sense. I live that life as well, even if it is in a manner that differs heavily. But to see them give up and join the enemy, knowing full well what treason they've committed,  is far more than frustrating. It's offending.

NOTE: IU-003 is still being researched. I didn't complete every task I had attempted to on my last visit and was forced to return. The post should be up in a few days.

IU002 - "Welles"

Overview: In technological and political concerns, most of the places I've visited are relatively close together. “Welles,” unlike some of the other exceptions, is advanced in the only way I would hope. After looking into its history books, I think I found a reason behind this. Whereas many universes have some sort of Great Age of Dis-enlightenment, this place has not, and it shows heavily. The architecture is very glass based and clean. Most of this world runs on hydro-electricity, appearing to be a paradise. However, looks can be deceiving. Behind all the kindness and beautiful cities lies governments and economy controlled by corporations, and behind them lies the PREs. The Archive is the biggest offender behind a lot of this control, making very sure to keep a grip on the world’s most powerful leaders.

Here, The Archive and their “Grandfather” have a grip on all parts of society and the activities of the PREs, their servants generally doing the negotiating. If someone(or something) wants information on anything, The Archive is the first stop. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if I had met more than a few people who worked for them. I try to spend my time out during daylight, for I know what occurs behind the hotel walls, and they are anything but desirable.

Positives:  Clean, wholesome, and a sight for sore eyes, this world is one of the more friendly ones(during the day) that I've stepped foot in. Poverty is low, and even when a poor man is seen, the citizens are quick to help. Humanity is celebrated. Technology has been advanced so much so that transportation times are a thing of the past. Language has been unified into a single one(which is Latin and English based.) that rolls off the tongue. This place excels at making you feel comfortable and safe.

Concerns: However, feeling safe and being it are two different things, and residing here has reminded me that. The corruption that strings through the fabric of the society illuminates the harder you look. I wouldn’t hesitate to say that most businessmen here have made deals with The Archive over several occasions. Television also holds a tight grasp on this realm, the news being a filter for what the men in the background want known and what they simply don’t. I shudder thinking of what happens to those Damned who are not servants. They don’t even get a minute of mention, I would assume.

Presence of PREs: I've found that this existence allows them to control in a political and ruinous manner. You could compare them to competing mafias of hellish purposes, all fighting one another and taking out the unfortunate Damned. PRE03 seems to be very active when it comes to his involvement in world events. I've even heard from a few Damned that deals are made with one of these proverbial, arguably literal, devils every hour. It’s sickening to see humans unintentionally all cast themselves as servants. Perhaps it is not right to scold them, however. They don’t know any better.

Whiskey Quality: Superb. Even though it could be argued to be a little pricey, the deliciousness and craftsmanship show a passion that is lost by many other attempts.

Overall Impressions:  Even having seen the ugliness that happens behind the curtain of this world, it is still my preferred residence. Currency has a bit too much importance for my liking, but compared to places like “Godot,” this place is a wonderland. On another note, it allows for a lot of solace, especially when writing during the day. It’s a place to calm down, unwind and get away from Damnation. Granted, you don’t stay the night.