Hello again, it's me...Mabel. I'm sorry if I took too long to write, but I was busy with my tasks. If you're wondering about the color of the sky? Why, it's blood red. My Grunckle says that it's one of the side effects from the rift being smashed. A fact that fulls me with guilt considering that I caused this Weirdmaggedon that's plaguing the world. 

We will never see the blue sky again and millions of people could be killed. But then again, who knows what will happen to them. They could be driven mad or turned into statues...some even join Bill's side just to live. All of them are living in misery while we, The Cipher Wheel and survivors, are still somewhat safe from everything.

But it's not all bad. My brother is supposed to visit today and my Grunckle Ford is going to try to get answers from him. Again. He knows that he can't say anything about what's happening in the inside, but he still tries. He still thinks that we can banish Bill, but how can we when:

We have no weapons. (Bill destroyed all of them and Grunckle's Ford's tools and lab) 

The Cipher Wheel can't be used (Dipper is still in his possession and he craved symbols on him that will summon him back if he tried)

The Citizens would be in danger 

And most importantly, we can't go into town without being spotted from one of his henchmanics, demons or Eyebats 

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but this is a terrible situation to be in. Especially since the citizens are still holding onto hope that we will bring everything back. But enough about that, I still haven't shown you what my brother looks like:

Yeah. He has tattoos thanks to Bill. Not to mention the fact that he has to follow many rules or be punished. We don't know what those punishments are, but we can guess that they're horrible since Dipper doesn't like to talk about it. And since you seen him this is me:

The weather is hot since my original deal is still going on here. Despite that, it's hard to farm and Bill often drops things off for us if he remembers to (Between you and me...it seems like he's enjoying taunting us about our predicament). 

Have to go now, I can hear the chatter going on downstairs and my Grunckle trying and failing to ask questions. 

Hope you enjoyed the chapter...Bye 👋

PS: The pictures don't belong to me....they belong to their creators.