Vel Gendis < Quick >

If you find this, and if you're brave or stupid enough to say his name once, twice… don't say it the third time.

I left. I'm a coward. I'm writing this in a motel room three states away, my hands shaking so badly I can barely type. My tape recorder ran all night. When I played it back, I heard Vel Gendis's voice, but not his words. It was my own voice, speaking in a language I don't know, reciting a story I've never heard. vel gendis

I am leaving this account where someone might find it. Not as a warning—warnings are useless against the curious. But as a record . Because he was right. He wants to be known. And by writing this, by typing his name again and again, I am feeding him. If you find this, and if you're brave