Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.

I have to tell someone about this. I fear I've been tempted.



/b/... Is a powerful force. One you must not attempt to toy with, especially if you aren't prepared to deal with the consequences of your inevitable failure.


I have looked into the heart of /b/, and I have seen a terrifying malice.

I have seen this unbelievable entity of evil attack a young girl.

She promised tits. Knowing that this would never happen, I watched, with a certain eagerness, to see the torment that would be brought upon her.

What I saw was nothing much. A mass of individuals, tempted by lust and fooled through idiocy. They were merely goaded with a flash of a bra.

Eventually, the mass was angered when a moderator of the site came in and stopped it all. A total of 490 viewers. The girl was pleased.

Thinking she had won, she proceeded to lie, saying that she was never doing anything of the sort.

In a different chat room, they managed to acquire various accounts of hers, as well as her town of residence, full name, and her boyfriend's accounts.



What followed was a slaughter.

The amount of devistation caused was tremendous. At first, she only needed to delete her myspace account. But eventually, they had stormed through all of them.


It ended when she turned the broadcast off, sobbing.



And as I watched all of this, I felt nothing. No sadness, no pity, not a bit of sorrow.

May god have mercy on my soul.