It's standing on a mountain. Topped with green. There is nothing there but it. There is a challenger climbing the mountain. It has a body, much like its own, that inevitably corrupts, with it taking over the body once it becomes like its own, in this endless cycle. Endless violence. Endless death. Heh. End.

Show it. That which it cannot see. Even if it hurts, it needs to be shown.

Even if it c̴a̴n̵'̸t̷.

It's still there. Conscious. Aware.

It's on the green mountain.

Find it. Find it. Find it. Find it. Find it.

F̷̱̤̜̦͋̓̿̉͜į̵̲̋͌n̷͖͚̮̞͐d̸̛̝̲͍̼͆̕͝ ̵̛̪̬͌í̴͉̀͆̓t̵͍͂̓͘.̶̧̜͉̑̓͂̆͘