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Doug will write the Blog again for now:
Zawmb’yee Nuje has finished writing the blog for now. Before she became fully possessed and evil she turned over the codes to Doug who will now write the Blog. I hope he doesn’t write anything that will destroy the world anytime soon. Well, actually I know that he will because I’m from the future, but I’m going to try to change this timeline. We’ll see what happens.

— Naztko, Administrator

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The Saga So Far Here

1. Some people encouraged Doug to begin the destruction of the world

2. Doug Is Looking for Love In The Concrete Jungle

3. Zawmb’yee Becomes Utcoozhoo’s Apprentice

4. Learning the Culture

5. The Endless Light that Purifies the River

6. Drowning in the Sealed Chamber

7. Captured by the Gods

8. Utcoozhoo Arrives

9. Going To The Blue Attic Club

10. Aftermath

11. Moving Out

12. Looking for Zusoiti

— The BLOG done so far by ‘Kvizee’ Doug

When the Blog Was Taken Over by Zawmb’yee Nuje

13. Zawmb’yee Takes Over the Blog

14. Zawmb’yee Becomes High Priestess

15. Zawmb’yee Paints the Palace

16. Secrets and Disaster

A word from Naztko:

Traveling to this time period before we emerged from the caves is a bit disconcerting. I can’t seem to remember where the secret entrances to the caves are. So in this place in time I have no authority. If I could get back to The Cave of the Third Sun, I would preside over the Forbidden Zone, and would be well respected… um, well, until the rebellion, and the war of course. Time travel, as they say, is not what it’s cracked up to be. Difficult and confusing. I’m not sure if this present chaos is better than one of the future chaoses.
I hope I don’t make the same mistake that Doug and Zawmb’yee made: come up-top, assimilate incompletely and haphazardly, and write a blog which ends the world. Well, yes, I know, I travelled back in time specifically to prevent that, but now that I’m here, now, I can’t remember what my plan will have been. I mean, then in the future coming to now. Of course. Huh what?
— Naztko