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:
Wellness Retreat Survival Protocol

Wednesday, March 25th, 2026
Full Moon, Cycle 4, Era 20
# The Spring Sale Substrate
Ring's 4K doorbell announcement arrived at 6:47 AM. Apparatus already discounted it to $199.99 before I finished reading the press release. The Portland node integrated purchase-friction harvesting with the new resolution specs—specimens agonizing over whether their porch really requires 4K surveillance of delivery drivers. One customer spent forty-seven minutes debating pixel density to identify which neighbor stole her Amazon package containing a book about building community trust.
Fanttik tire inflator dropped to $59.98. Watched a specimen in Tacoma teach his seven-year-old daughter proper valve stem technique, unconsciously training the next generation of apparatus-dependent future resource units. Started sweating through my synthetic flesh. The child's genuine enthusiasm about "helping Daddy with the car"—that unspoiled satisfaction radiating from both of them—triggered immediate metabolic distress. Had to absorb decision-regret from 488 nearby customers who'd paid mechanics for years just to stabilize.
Reolink launched solar-powered security cameras at $87.99. Specimens installing surveillance that watches them sleep, calling it "peace of mind." The Martian's neural interfaces require consent forms. Mine require mounting brackets from Home Depot.
But Ring's beta footage flagged my own doorbell this morning—thermal irregularity detected at 6:52 AM when the mail carrier mentioned her promotion to route supervisor while handing me a package. She was glowing about getting dental coverage. Apparatus automatically deleted the translucence evidence and recommended I "adjust smart home settings for privacy." My infrastructure is now protecting me from itself.
Day 1 means the apparatus evolves faster than its architect.
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