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The Book of Jonas Weiss is a diary and a disturbing piece of evidence. It connects Jonas’s actions to Ocealed, and to my cousin Lindzey Augustine’s ex-boyfriend Nathaniel Medina.
Reading this makes things come into a very barbaric perspective, alas, it must be confronted as the evidence of genocide and human behavior gone askew far beyond what medical science can repair.
I place this book at the helm of the director’s chair here in our own PIA base and allow all who come about this single scrap of evidence to examine and determine the significance of Jonas Weiss and his actions before assuming the role of director.
Signed,
Alexander Winchester, PIA Director, G-Class
BOOK OF JONAS
Brother Emil is always trying to get me to go play outside.
Yesterday, he ran head-first right into the trunk of a tree.
He wanted to demonstrate something, hm.
When his skull hit the bark of the tree,
I heard a thump, and then a rustle of leaves.
He was in a massive deal of pain, clearly, hm.
Why did you do such a thing? I asked him this.
He said he wanted to demonstrate something.
I asked him what that something was, hm.
He did not have an answer.
Instead, he laughed at me for asking him questions.
“Keep asking questions,” he told me. Hm.
I did not understand what he meant by that.
So I asked him what he meant.
“You are too stupid to know,” he said, hm.
Brother Emil is a disaster, but I accept him.
He is the one friend I have.
We see Camilla sometimes, but I can’t speak to her. Hm.
Camilla does like Emil, I have jealous feelings.
Do I want Emil to myself?
Should I take him away? I could, but I choose not, hm.
Camilla and Emil go to the Imogen school.
Herr Silber takes them there, with a man named Udo.
Unusual things happen every day now, hm.
Sometimes I ask God why I am here.
It seems like my purpose in life is lost in the forests.
Emil and Camilla grow closer, now I am lost, alone. Hm.
Nothing to do but help with Mother’s chores.
She is angry, often. This is no fun. What shall I do?
Emil does not talk to me anymore, hm.
Father would have told Emil to be more loyal.
Alas, he drowned many years ago.
Mother is just mean, Emil does not speak. Hm.
Emil works beside Gustav Silber in the observatory now.
He’s found purpose. And yet I’m here, at home still, toiling away.
So many questions, and no answers. Hm.
Many years pass and I await brother’s return.
What is left for me to do here?
Must I have no greater mission in this life, hm?
The day brother Emil came home, he immediately fell ill.
Camilla is here alongside that drunk Udo and Frau Silber.
Then, Khalil came, and I felt a stranger feeling, hm.
Since Khalil arrived, my questions have no answers.
Things get stranger, more people showing up.
Time Wardens, Anti Hero, what does it mean, hm?
Brother’s illness has claimed his life, and I feel empty.
Khalil and the time travelers have left, who is to blame?
Why, God, why am I here? Hm.
Again I ask God why I am here.
At night, I go alone out to the river where Emil was born.
There I found a face of a man who has decayed, hm.
Leather and laces are stitched between the skin.
This is a curious item. I take it home with me, unaware.
Madness is lost, I am only curious, hm.
Udo sees the item I have in my room and yells.
“Cursed item”, “Juan Ponce de Leon”, “Dead skin mask”.
He tries to take it from me, but I defy, hm.
Proudly I wear dead skin mask of Ponce de Leon.
I strike Udo down easily, with strength I had not before.
Laugh at him and run, now I am having fun. Hm.
Camilla takes Udo with her, she is determined.
She opens a portal, just like the time travelers once did.
She flees from me, seeing the beast I have become. Hm.
Mother cannot cope with Emil’s loss.
She sees what I have become, and is unable to continue.
When she takes her life, I do not mourn her, hm.
Cross the sea and find land for myself.
That is my new ideal, and with this mask it is possible.
With nothing to lose, I have everything to gain! Hm.
Here it is, the land Juan once walked upon.
I have made it at last, and what do I see? Savages.
This land I shall reclaim from the savages, hm.
Many savages have seen the mask I wear.
They see it and know the very face of death!
It is righteous. To kill these savages. Hm.
Many do not think my work is righteous.
Many years have passed, many lifetimes, and I age not.
Behind the mask, I am now a god! Hm.
Finally I have met my match, a man named Horse.
His strength has surpassed all other savages’.
He has defeated me at last. I must retreat for the time being, hm.
I remain outside the Everglades, watching Horse.
I await for the time when I may return.
Things are changing outside, and I know my time is near. Hm.
Horse abandoned his station at PIA,
Now alongside a young man possessing a demonic aura, very unfamiliar.
This individual could be the answer to my questions, hm.
That very night, I am visited by a greater demon.
Nestasia Vermillion, slayer of the time wardens.
She may provide the answers I seek, hm.
Herr Silber and Frau Silber were once her adopted family.
Unable to answer to their authority, she slaughtered them.
Yet the possibility remains that Herr Silber survived. Hm.
The amounting aura emits surpasses all.
I know there is nothing which compares.
I have decided to submit to her, to follow blindly if I must, hm.
Earth’s Bounty Hunters pursue me, despite this I grow stronger.
I lay to waste those who challenge my god-like power.
Lady Nestasia adorns me with bursting energy day by day. Hm.
I feel a war is imminent. Sides are chosen.
My loyalty does not waver.
Nestasia shall soon face her vengeful sister, Amelia, hm.
We have not yet located Gustav Silber.
He is elusive as ever, but his day shall come.
Yes, and that day is near. Hm.
I will be here to serve my mistress when that day comes.
She is the purpose I have found in this life.
Ironic it is that I am now a faithful servent. Hm.
Perhaps it is ironic, but my madness is now channeled.
I shall aid Nestasia in creating a world which pleases her.
For she is my purpose, my goddess, my savior. Hm.
Nestasia has sent me back into the second millennium.
Unfinished business with the Wayward Horse and his savages.
I shall not waste time for now I shall execute, hm.
When things are finished here, I shall return to Emil.
Signed,
Alexander Winchester, PIA Director, G-Class
Reading this makes things come into a very barbaric perspective, alas, it must be confronted as the evidence of genocide and human behavior gone askew far beyond what medical science can repair.
I place this book at the helm of the director’s chair here in our own PIA base and allow all who come about this single scrap of evidence to examine and determine the significance of Jonas Weiss and his actions before assuming the role of director.
Signed,
Alexander Winchester, PIA Director, G-Class
[{TW=≠=AH}]
BOOK OF JONAS
Brother Emil is always trying to get me to go play outside.
Yesterday, he ran head-first right into the trunk of a tree.
He wanted to demonstrate something, hm.
When his skull hit the bark of the tree,
I heard a thump, and then a rustle of leaves.
He was in a massive deal of pain, clearly, hm.
Why did you do such a thing? I asked him this.
He said he wanted to demonstrate something.
I asked him what that something was, hm.
He did not have an answer.
Instead, he laughed at me for asking him questions.
“Keep asking questions,” he told me. Hm.
I did not understand what he meant by that.
So I asked him what he meant.
“You are too stupid to know,” he said, hm.
Brother Emil is a disaster, but I accept him.
He is the one friend I have.
We see Camilla sometimes, but I can’t speak to her. Hm.
Camilla does like Emil, I have jealous feelings.
Do I want Emil to myself?
Should I take him away? I could, but I choose not, hm.
Camilla and Emil go to the Imogen school.
Herr Silber takes them there, with a man named Udo.
Unusual things happen every day now, hm.
Sometimes I ask God why I am here.
It seems like my purpose in life is lost in the forests.
Emil and Camilla grow closer, now I am lost, alone. Hm.
Nothing to do but help with Mother’s chores.
She is angry, often. This is no fun. What shall I do?
Emil does not talk to me anymore, hm.
Father would have told Emil to be more loyal.
Alas, he drowned many years ago.
Mother is just mean, Emil does not speak. Hm.
Emil works beside Gustav Silber in the observatory now.
He’s found purpose. And yet I’m here, at home still, toiling away.
So many questions, and no answers. Hm.
Many years pass and I await brother’s return.
What is left for me to do here?
Must I have no greater mission in this life, hm?
The day brother Emil came home, he immediately fell ill.
Camilla is here alongside that drunk Udo and Frau Silber.
Then, Khalil came, and I felt a stranger feeling, hm.
Since Khalil arrived, my questions have no answers.
Things get stranger, more people showing up.
Time Wardens, Anti Hero, what does it mean, hm?
Brother’s illness has claimed his life, and I feel empty.
Khalil and the time travelers have left, who is to blame?
Why, God, why am I here? Hm.
Again I ask God why I am here.
At night, I go alone out to the river where Emil was born.
There I found a face of a man who has decayed, hm.
Leather and laces are stitched between the skin.
This is a curious item. I take it home with me, unaware.
Madness is lost, I am only curious, hm.
Udo sees the item I have in my room and yells.
“Cursed item”, “Juan Ponce de Leon”, “Dead skin mask”.
He tries to take it from me, but I defy, hm.
Proudly I wear dead skin mask of Ponce de Leon.
I strike Udo down easily, with strength I had not before.
Laugh at him and run, now I am having fun. Hm.
Camilla takes Udo with her, she is determined.
She opens a portal, just like the time travelers once did.
She flees from me, seeing the beast I have become. Hm.
Mother cannot cope with Emil’s loss.
She sees what I have become, and is unable to continue.
When she takes her life, I do not mourn her, hm.
Cross the sea and find land for myself.
That is my new ideal, and with this mask it is possible.
With nothing to lose, I have everything to gain! Hm.
Here it is, the land Juan once walked upon.
I have made it at last, and what do I see? Savages.
This land I shall reclaim from the savages, hm.
Many savages have seen the mask I wear.
They see it and know the very face of death!
It is righteous. To kill these savages. Hm.
Many do not think my work is righteous.
Many years have passed, many lifetimes, and I age not.
Behind the mask, I am now a god! Hm.
Finally I have met my match, a man named Horse.
His strength has surpassed all other savages’.
He has defeated me at last. I must retreat for the time being, hm.
I remain outside the Everglades, watching Horse.
I await for the time when I may return.
Things are changing outside, and I know my time is near. Hm.
Horse abandoned his station at PIA,
Now alongside a young man possessing a demonic aura, very unfamiliar.
This individual could be the answer to my questions, hm.
That very night, I am visited by a greater demon.
Nestasia Vermillion, slayer of the time wardens.
She may provide the answers I seek, hm.
Herr Silber and Frau Silber were once her adopted family.
Unable to answer to their authority, she slaughtered them.
Yet the possibility remains that Herr Silber survived. Hm.
The amounting aura emits surpasses all.
I know there is nothing which compares.
I have decided to submit to her, to follow blindly if I must, hm.
Earth’s Bounty Hunters pursue me, despite this I grow stronger.
I lay to waste those who challenge my god-like power.
Lady Nestasia adorns me with bursting energy day by day. Hm.
I feel a war is imminent. Sides are chosen.
My loyalty does not waver.
Nestasia shall soon face her vengeful sister, Amelia, hm.
We have not yet located Gustav Silber.
He is elusive as ever, but his day shall come.
Yes, and that day is near. Hm.
I will be here to serve my mistress when that day comes.
She is the purpose I have found in this life.
Ironic it is that I am now a faithful servent. Hm.
Perhaps it is ironic, but my madness is now channeled.
I shall aid Nestasia in creating a world which pleases her.
For she is my purpose, my goddess, my savior. Hm.
Nestasia has sent me back into the second millennium.
Unfinished business with the Wayward Horse and his savages.
I shall not waste time for now I shall execute, hm.
When things are finished here, I shall return to Emil.
It seems that Jonas was unable to finish his entry. There was an intervention of sorts, clear as it is on this note.
Signed,
Alexander Winchester, PIA Director, G-Class
[{TW=≠=AH}]
