Hi, my name is Chips. I'm sharing a small apartment with Miss Molly. She thinks I'm special (and she is right). I think she is not, but maybe I am wrong. Since Miss Molly's birthday, some months ago, nothing seems to be the same. Strange things are going on. For instance: she received a phonecall from a stranger, called Brains. He spoke a prophecy. Times were changing, she would notice soon. A little later, some monster appeared in the mirror of our cupboard, it tried to tell something about energy. Finally, when Miss Molly googled to find out more, her laptop crashed. This day I will never forget! It was end of April. Now it's end of July. Three months have passed. Miss Molly still feeds me, sometimes she caresses me, but I don't feel like purring. There is this strange effect on me which makes me feel unconfortable. I carefully watch everything, I spy, and I will report. For you, my dear readers, specially for you!
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