Quote:Also @ leone
Can you explain why you kept posting "in character" the whole D1? Was that a strategy from you? Cause I honestly can't see you doing that as Town
Sure, fine sir!

Have I truly broken character, and the posts on D2 you are reading are a true representation of myself? Or, alternatively, what if this is yet another character? What if my presentation is nothing more than a series of reflections of those here, of those around me, because I am a sociopath with no image, no style, no unique traits to call my own? But then, what if I'm not a sociopath, and my previous question is nothing more than the fabrication of an illusion, in and of itself yet another character? What if this, all I've said, is representative of one and the same persona, merely presented by vastly different voices? Finally, why does any of this matter?
I'll explain.
Mafia win by manipulating town. By twisting words. By subtly destroying people with their own metas and playstyles and driving them to self-destruction. By pushing narratives and ignoring evidence counter to their narratives. By exploiting and equivocating one type of play (genuine confusion or noob play, in the case of maf who target low-hanging fruit, for instance) as another (maf).
This is why I imagine my "strategy", perhaps in a pitiful delusion of grandeur, to be of importance.
I'm active when I feel like it. I'm crazy when I feel like it. I'm formal, reserved when I feel like it. I am whatever I want, whenever I want, and in any quantity I want of it, because I define my own reality in this game.
That means mafia can't define me. Which means they can't defeat me.
You can't manipulate what you don't comprehend. You can't twist words that are already twisted to the brink of comprehension. You can't exploit a fabricated style, because the moment you try... it
disappears. You can't destroy a meta that never existed, and you can't equivocate a playstyle too foreign to even adequately describe.
I am not always right about who maf are: this is a reality I have no choice but to accept. I wish I were, because then this game would be solved. But, my style lets me stay, ever importantly so, on the offense, digging continuously, rooting out scum.
Does any of this matter, though?
Is any of this true?
What if I'm just fucking with you?
What is reality?
How about, what is reality, to you?
This is what I think I get to find out. Reactions betray perspectives. Perspectives betray alignment.
...or I'm just making up every damn word in this post, and bullshitting out my ass because boredom.
I don't know, and neither do you.