Im sorry for my absence, but i believe i had a life-or-death scenario.

On my endeavor to try and find Bendoomed, i believe i was too late for i managed to hear deep rumbling. When i went to check it out, i saw something walking away, but there was something left behind. Something resembling a rip, like how you'd see in clothes, but it was in the air infront of me. Through the rip i couldnt see much, and being the journalist i am, decided it'd be worth my time to enter and see what exactly happened.

It felt as if i was falling, falling for what felt like days on end, i thought i mustve died, and this is all what was left, but i eventually came into contact with the floor. A searing pain flooded my head, the fall must've been fatal, yet somehow i was perfectly fine after the pain worn off.

My surroundings looked like the forest i was trekking though, but the tree's were red. "Is this hell?" I thought to myself, as i got up and decided to search around for clues on what this sub-dimension could be, leaving marks on the trees so i could find my way back. After what felt like an hour of searching, i heard a sound, like footsteps.

I saw what seemed to be a blue looking Benloo. Checking i still had my notebook and pencil, i rushed over to inquire about my situation.

They introduced themself as "Benadryl", and i immediately turned to run, but they reassured me they had no ill intent, and were eager to be interviewed.

My memory is still a bit hazy, but they were answering most of my questions and i wrote down all the answers, but they seemed to be aggravated when i talked about returning home, and they insisted that i stayed overnight as to rest due to my head injury.

I cant remember much from that night (i fear i may have gained a concussion), but Benadryl seemed insistent i'd stay for "a little longer" each time i talked about leaving, which eventually led me to realize Benadryl's plan, keeping me in this sub-dimension that somewhat resembled a limbo, with nothing ever happening, the moment their gaze had adverted from me, i sprinted for the door, running through the forest and following the marks on the trees. I heard something behind me, and it definitely was more than two feet. As i hurled myself through the rip, it was visibly smaller than before, as if Benadryl's plan was to keep me here until it closed, and i'd be stuck forever. Wedging myself through, i felt as if i was falling more, and i nearly threw up from the feeling alone.

Eventually reaching the surface, i collapsed onto the floor beneath me. Green grass, Blue skies, everything was normal again. After laying down, i returned back to my temporary home where i can oversee the Benloo's, visibly disheveled.

The clock said i was gone for two days, but i couldve sworn it was longer, closer to a week or two. My notebook i used to write down Benadryl's answers, all of the writing in it was in some sort of different language, i may not be good at decryption, but i will try my best to decode what it could possibly mean. But i still have a photo they allowed me to take.

They appear as a blue looking Benloo, with more thick fur. They have a plastee over their left eye, and their right eye looks like an emoticon. I remember that i asked them about their form, and they started talking about "a true form", but i dont remember the details.

Rumors have emerged about the existence of Bendoomed' arrival, and i fear that they may be true.

I do not know who sent the first message, but its clear who sent the second.

I am yet to see B4 in real life, but im starting to believe they are legitimate.

This is all for now, stay safe, and happy halloween!