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Cake day: August 19th, 2024

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  • My most important file is an insanely customized, self-compiled binary on Gentoo, embedded with multiple layers of encrypted payloads—using a hybrid of AES-256 and RSA, stored in a hidden LUKS partition on a remote server. The entire setup is wrapped in a fortress of security-hardened CFLAGS, with each layer only accessible via a complex, time-sensitive keystroke sequence using a YubiKey. The system is so finely tuned that it only runs on a specific kernel version optimized for speed and stealth, pivoting through an ever-shifting network of proxy chains. If anyone tries to tamper with it, the dead man’s switch wipes everything in an instant. Good luck finding it OP.



  • If I had to relive a nightmare, it would be the one where I was pulled into a world that seemed alive, where reality warped under the influence of DMT. The shadows weren’t just shadows—they were entities, dark and seductive, drawing me closer with every step. LSD twisted my perception until nothing felt real, and heroin dulled my senses just enough to keep me trapped in the terror.

    Then came the heat, a suffocating fire from within, as if the DNP had turned my body into a furnace. Those shadowy figures became more than just observers—they were lovers, pulling me into their embrace. But their touch was tainted, carrying the threat of something deadly, a disease that felt all too real. I tried to fight it, but the nightmare looped, dragging me deeper into its dark, suffocating grip, making me relive every terrifying moment as if escape was just an illusion.