Insanity.

It was something I never expected to take over me. But, slowly yet surely, it is. I fell into Hell several months ago, having no interaction with another living being for what appears to be eons at this point. The best I can do, is falsified conversations with my splitforms.

But, alas, they could never compare to a separate mind. I have actually began to experiment with creating lifeforms in my laboratory, but nothing had been successful at this point.

As I write this, I'm beginning to... see things. Flickers, glimmers, shadows in the corner of my vision. Shouts and screams can be heard everywhere, but with nothing attached to them. Even from behind me at times, I can hear a devilish sound trickling up the back of my neck.

For weeks on end I've searched for an exit. Any way back up to where I once was, to see if I can contact the EG who had left me - by request - here. However, nothing; I found nothing that could even resemble an exit.

Either it doesn't exist, or if it does it is extremely well hidden.

... Scratch that. I found it.