The Lonely Bard

No one knows for sure, but, best guess, Cordyceps mutated. Some of it got into the food supply. Probably a basic ingredient like flour or sugar. There were certain brands of food that were sold everywhere, all across the country, across the world. Bread, cereal... pancake mix. You eat enough of it, it'll get you infected. So the tainted food all hits the store shelves around the same time Thursday. People bought it, ate some Thursday night, or Friday morning. Day goes on. They started to get sick. Afternoon, evening, they got worse. Then they started bitin'. Friday night, September 26th, 2003. And by Monday, everything was gone.

I mentioned this headcanon a little in this post of mine, and described it heavily in this fanfic I wrote, but now I'm actually going to talk about it a little more in depth (´-ω-`)

I'm going to start by looking at a definition and a list of symptoms of dissociative disorders, because I think it's good to have some background on the topic, and I'll be referencing them throughout the post.

After the great destruction to which our home was exposed, living in tents, and the difficult and desperate living conditions in which my children and I live in light of the lack of basic life necessities.

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After being displaced more than five times and living in a tent, you can imagine living all day in a three square meter space where you spend all your needs. The high temperature is as if you are living in an oven. Due to the intense heat and the spread of reptiles and insects, you do not know the taste of sleep or rest.

My children and I live in desperate conditions. We lost our passion for life after everything was destroyed, as well as our only source of income and the destruction of the house. My children have not been to school for a year and are receiving education in tents.

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Hypothesis: maybe bc in the 80s people viewed Jekyll and Hyde as straight up black and white good and evil and now in ✨modern times✨ we have a better understanding of Victorian repression and how Hyde was actually the manifestation of a probably gay man’s pathetic love for his friend (or whomever)

And even if you don’t think that Hyde or Jekyll are gay which I mean.. okay. Then you can still definitely understand how the manifestation of decades worth of repressing any kind of true emotions in the name of ‘masculinity’ would be just a sad chaotic and manic gremlin that acts on wants and desires instead of viewing them as horrible bc of a shitty upbringing-