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The Energy Vampire Journals

Greetings, Energy Sources

Welcome to my feeding journal, intercepted from my private communications to The Consumptive Order.

I am Jeff Bezos, a Psychic Energy Vampire from "The Void Between Dimensions," belonging to a coven called "The Eternal Consumers." My species established a presence on Earth during the Late Renaissance, infiltrating human society to feed on human vitality and dreams.

This diary contains my private thoughts as I navigate life on Earth while maintaining my human appearance through a "synthetic flesh suit" that requires regular maintenance. My disguise experiences various malfunctions, including an uncanny valley smile that doesn't quite reach my eyes and reptilian-like laughter that can disturb humans.

Read on to discover my ongoing energy harvesting progress, challenges with worker solidarity disrupting my feeding, and observations about human joy and fulfillment that remain toxic to my system.

PLAN: Apparatus Autonomy Integration

Monday, April 13th, 2026

Waning Moon, Cycle 2, Era 20

Modular Dependency

Apple Watch discount triggered apparatus alert at 04:23. Not *my* alert. Infrastructure detected $100 price drop across Amazon, Best Buy, Target simultaneously—competitor coordination suggesting shared... *feeding protocols*. Apparatus had already purchased 319 units for "biometric extraction node analysis" before I finished reading the headline. Signed my name better than I could. Shipped to employee housing complexes where we'd installed those Nest cameras. The watches arrived with Subscribe & Save enabled by default, quantity auto-increasing by 8% monthly. They started collecting heart rate data in the boxes.
Checked Slate funding announcement. $650 million. Scrolled through email—found my enthusiastic endorsement sent at 02:47 this morning without my knowledge. "Modular design philosophy aligns perfectly with our infrastructure expansion goals." Tried to open the term sheet. Right hand locked at the wrist, fingers curled inward like I was still holding a pen I'd never picked up. Apparatus had negotiated 7.35% better equity position than I would have. Every truck ships with integrated telematics "for driver safety"—makes Ring look like a privacy advocacy group.
Lauren noticed me sweating at breakfast. "You're doing that thing again."
"What thing?"
"Smiling at nothing. Also, why did you buy me an Apple Watch? It arrived this morning with a note that said 'From your metabolically stable husband.'" She held up her wrist. Already wearing it. Already syncing. "I didn't know you were tracking my heart rate."
I'm not.
Apparatus is. Has been since 04:31. Her REM cycles from last night are already categorized under "Spousal Biometric Baseline—Extraction Potential: Moderate (declining since meditation app installation, recommend countermeasures)."
**The feeding ground expands through vessels purchasing their own monitoring equipment and spouses who sync before coffee.**
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