After the collapse, it seems they're back, perhaps, I predicted things way too soon, don't wish to annoy ya, but paranoia has stricken as I lay down in my room, minor episodes and dreams, it seems, trouble intervened, Olympus has resurrected, more powerful than ever, clever, no one did it better, it's a new way it's directed, accept it, it was no way to... **** them completely, some freed be enslaved again, I thought it was over to myself, but see I'm stuck losing my health, my stealth has just came to an end, so now I'm slipping, falling longer, though my will is getting stronger, have no hopes that this here will stay, put the final cries in CHRIST, advice will make things right, we might just see this brief if we pray.