Thymos III

I don't know what is happening...I'm all alone in this god-forsaken place that is like the love child of Oz & Azkaban.Why is this happening to me, I used to be a simple guy. Sure I used to kill people for the hell of it, but that was just a condition I had, after Lovecraft I've barely had any attacks so I think that I deserve a bit of sympathy from the universe or whatever deity rules reality.

I've been wandering some kind of gothic forest for god knows how long. I'm not sure where I'm heading or what to do. Usually I would be unsure about something and either Pandora or Somnam would explain it to me and everything would work out.

After walking for hours, even days I saw a person standing in the middle of a field.

"Hello my child..."

I was confused. This man was standing there in an all-green outfit holding a black cane. Something about this man seemed un-trustworthy. He started to talk. I don't think I understood a single thing he was saying. He was clearly speaking English, but it was like the English language fell out of my head. I was at the point where I wanted to weep & cry.

The man turned towards the pile of rocks that was behind him. He turned to me and said the only thing that I could understand of his gibberish.

"When Thymos is happy, you better be happy for Thymos"

I was unsure if he was referring to Thymos, someone that he knew or if he was speaking about himself in the third person.

I'm curiouser and curiouser about who Thymos is.