October 25th, 2023
        
        Memories long buried resurface, fragments of a past I can scarcely comprehend. 

        I remember the chanting, the smell of blood and brine.

        I remember the eyes of the cultists, their reverence mixed with fear. 

        And I remember the moment I was chosen, the moment I became Lobster Cop. 
        
        A fusion of man and beast, cursed to walk the earth in search of truths too terrible to bear.
        
        The sea has always called to me, its pull irresistible. 
        
        Now I understand why. 
        
        I am a creature of the deep, a guardian of the unknown. 
        
        But with each revelation, I feel myself slipping further into madness, my grasp on reality growing 
        
        ever more 
        
        tenuous.