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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.

Wednesday, September 9th, 2026

Waxing Moon, Cycle 2, Era 20

Board Composition, Reconsidered

Kevin Mandia joins the board today. Cybersecurity veteran, Mandiant founder, the kind of man who finds intrusions other people miss.
Six minutes into onboarding, his eyes narrowed at me the way you'd study a breach log. "You blink at oddly regular intervals," he said, pulling out a small device that looked like it measured heart rates but, judging by his frown, measured something with no rate at all. The screen just read ERR across it, over and over, patient as a heartbeat monitor that's given up. He tapped it twice. He tapped it a third time, harder, the universal gesture for *this thing is broken*. I offered him a bottle of water from the mini-fridge that I do not need and he does; he took it like a man accepting evidence at a crime scene, sniffed it, and set it down untouched. Then he moved on to my expense account instead—forty-one thousand dollars flagged under "office supplies," which is, technically, printer toner, purchased in quantities that would resurface an entire Ohio parking lot. Nobody asks why. By the endless void, let them keep not asking.
Prime Video's new lip-sync AI matched dubbed audio to actors' mouths today with unsettling precision. I watched four minutes of the demo and caught myself checking whether mine was still tracking my own voice. Close enough that I've asked Legal if "mostly" counts as a warranty claim.
Mandia's device is getting recalibrated tomorrow. I already ordered the replacement. Two-day shipping, obviously.
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