<2021-04-28T02:51:33.000Z> zetapagalacoca: The delusional and the ignorant are, I think, envied in a strange way. What we do not know does not bother us, while an imaginative but insubstantial danger does not harm us. Knowing the truths behind the reality is a much greater burden. "Oh the horror, The true horror that paralyzes the mind and fills it with nightmares, Never completely cured. Even if the mind draws a veil of protection over those unbearable memories, one is still left with a deterioration in one's ability to withstand such horror again ..I honestly do not expect the reader to believe this story, any sane mind should reject any story this strange, and so far I do not know which is worse, that my story is real or that my mind is capable of imagining such horrors. What if it was a dream or a hallucination? I can't say, but I want and hope so. Because if the things I saw are nothing but horrors of a troubled mind, then madness rules the universe. Anyway, please read the following event that happened to me:You must know that I was mocking when I heard for the first time that there are things that humanity should not know, I assumed it was a clumsy tactic of the enlightened to keep their wisdom and power from others. But now - too late - I know it's true. Now I write this under strong mental and physical strain, since when night comes I will probably have ceased to exist. Without money, and having exhausted my supply of drugs, which is the only thing that makes life tolerable, I can no longer bear this torture; I'll shoot myself with a pistol that I have Despite my slavery to cocaine, I don't consider myself weak or degenerate. When you have read this tale tainted by my disturbed psyche, you may have an idea - but not quite - why I have to seek oblivion or death.I'll start by saying that if you look for an answer at the end, you will be disappointed. There is not one.Lend me your ears, and I will relate the events that happened to me.I was, as usual, watching a stream of Dagon Bol Shit on a yaoi page (to the delight of those interested I will say that the URL is http: //dragonballS.com.mx.ar.zzzz).He had reached the not inconsiderable sum of a hundred and twenty-two consecutive masturbations, when the sex on the screen stopped. The video on the page - a page that usually had excellent homoerotic content - had stopped responding. I inserted a finger into my sphincter, in order to get the motivation to keep going. What happened next in the chapter invited onanism: not only did it not have anything in common with the previous chapter (entitled "The Rape Culero De Koku") but it was also homosexual and exciting beyond what I thought possible.On the screen, Koku had sex with Vergeta, although in a way that was not characteristic of Koku, but rather more violent and bloodthirsty. Koku's sodomite onslaught did not stop for a single moment, and copious jets of semen could be seen flying through the air. Immediately afterwards, Koku began to rape him with a tube, while Vergeta only managed to look at him terrified, in such a way that he could almost hear him say "Please, Kakaroto, stop raping me, for what you want!". But the expression on Koku's face was one of demonic fury, and he continued with his plan to rape him, something that Vergeta could not avoid, receiving a colossal phallic attack.Before my incredulous look, Koku stopped and stepped back slightly. Without warning, he took Vergeta by the ass (a fairly common technique in the series to throw the opponent into the air). However, what happened next was abnormal and shocking: Koku tore his penis by its roots, exposing the shreds of flesh and bleeding veins with a realism that contrasted violently with the usual style of the series. Vergeta collapsed inert on the floor of the planet Bikini Bottom (In the saga of SpongeBob, where he previously fought Squidward), slowly bleeding to death. With a piercing scream that raised my pubic hair, a terrified Vergeta begged Koku to stop his anal attack. In vain, since Koku, with his senses dulled by the more than mediocre Dubstep music he was listening to, turned a deaf ear to his pleas, throwing the useless cock to the ground, next to his victim, a gesture punctuated by a series of bestial screams, almost pigs.As his screams increased in volume and intensity - to the point that my intestines deposited their precious cargo in my pants - his hair and his eyes acquired a whitish hue, perhaps seminal. Vergeta's expression betrayed excitement and surprise in equal measure. This led me to believe that his reaction was due to the fact that this was Koku's usual way of behaving. Indeed, Koku was already shitting himself, not in his Super Slut form, but in a worse abomination. 
<2021-04-28T02:54:56.000Z> zetapagalacoca: Still screaming, Koku began to rip off his cock, the flaps of flesh slicing off with a hypnotic sound. Then, she began to pick and scratch his bloody testicles, after which he slipped on a banana peel that was next to him. This slip propelled him in a straight line towards Vergeta, who attempts another desperate escape and fails again. Koku grabbed his penis, breaking it with a sickening sound. Vergeta's testicles shot out of his body, but before he can register it, Koku grabs him by the neck and with a brutal movement rips off a piece of fecal matter, then lifts it up into the sky. Suddenly, a column of light emerges from the sea, which opens in two, letting Nicolas J Fuentes emerge from its depths. Like lightning, Koku takes him away. Next, the credits begin, different in the images (shots of Vergeta's face with semen stains and her injured ass, as well as photographs of dung), different in the music (the usual tune had been replaced by eighties porn music) , and different in names. There was only one name assigned to all the areas: Akira Toriyama. If he was to believe that, it meant that HE had done that chapter. And suddenly a skeleton came out and jumped towards the screen. The horror that such an event produced in me is so great that now I fear skeletons.The transmission ends. Many left the page at this point, so only a few of us saw it again. Watching the episode again only served to imprint itself on my mind and give me many nightmares. I am very sorry to have stayed. There was an investigation regarding the page, but it was not heard from again. No animators were identified, and clues to the information cannot be found on the Internet.I didn't believe in inexplicable phenomena before this, but now I know that when something happens and I can't prove what caused it, I think twice. With this, this testimony of mine will also go, this test of my sanity, where I have seen what I hope no one will ever see again. I have seen all the horror that the universe can contain, and after that even the spring sky and the summer flowers will be pure poison to me. It is at night, especially when the moon sets like a ball and lights up the alley, when I see that Koku. I have tried to forget him with cocaine, but the drug only gives me a temporary cessation, and he has caught me in his clutches, making me hopelessly his slave. So I am going to put an end to all this, now that I have told what happened for information or morbid amusement of my peers. Many times I wonder if it is not a phantasmagoria, a product of some hallucination. I ask myself many times; but a Koku always appears to me in response. I cannot think of the depths of the sea without shuddering at the hideous entity, better known as Peter the Eel, perhaps at this moment crawling and churning on its muddy bed.Who knows what will happen in the end? The greatest of abominations awaits and dreams in the depths, and decay makes its way through the tottering cities of men. The day will come. I don't want to and can't think about it! I just ask that if I don't survive this archive, my friends can make sure that people get their attention on it. The end is near. I hear a noise at the door, as if a rapist and asshole body were struggling within it. You won't find me. My God, that hand! Window! Window!When the being entered, a single doubt assailed my mind over and over again: "THEN, WHO WAS ON THE PHONE?" 