Hey!! Welcome to my page!! I'm Elias and this is my official website where I talk about my life and my oracle work and stuff!!
Some of you found this page because of my brother Marcus's site which everyone loves apparently (I'm not bitter) my own work being really good actually.
Marcus is the "confident oracle." He gives people big loud certain predictions and everyone loves it. He's very popular. He has a whole thing. Good for him. it's not fair it's fine
I'm the other one. The uncertain one. I say things like "I think something might happen, give or take, could be good or bad." People don't always like that. But at least I'm not pretending to know things I don't know. Marcus would say I'm just less good at it. Marcus would be confident about that too.
Anyway!! I've been writing in the journal more lately. Things have gotten interesting. Read it if you want. Start from the beginning. Definitely read the last entry.
I do readings. I try to be honest about what I see and what I don't. Marcus gives people confident predictions and they love it. I give people honest ones and they usually prefer Marcus.
My readings aren't certain. Sometimes they're more like "I think something will happen, probably, let me check the cards." People don't love that. I used to think that made me more honest than Marcus. Lately I'm not sure. Maybe people need confidence. Maybe uncertainty is just... being bad at it and calling it a virtue.
— I'm rereading this. I've been going back and forth on this for years. Whether my uncertainty is honesty or just weakness. I think I know the answer. I think that's why I ended up doing what I did. The journal has the rest.
If you're here because something felt off about the other oracle — the confident one, Marcus — you're right that something is off. That's my fault. Read the journal. I'm sorry.
Marcus got featured on that website again. Third time this month. People keep saying he's "the real oracle" and it's just... whatever. I'm not bothered.
I'm a little bothered.
Started a new reading method today. Slower. More honest. "I think you might experience something in the next few weeks, give or take, could be good or bad, the cards are a little unclear." People don't seem to love it but at least I'm not lying to them.
Can't sleep. Thinking about the readings. Thinking about Marcus. He called today. Wanted to "catch up." I know he just wanted to tell me about his new client. A celebrity. He mentioned it twice. "Accidentally."
I've been better at fortunes lately. Sharper somehow. Like I'm picking up on something I couldn't before. Not sure what changed.
Found a sock under the bed that isn't mine. Don't know where it came from. Probably nothing.
Something is in the socks. I know how that sounds. But there's something there. I can feel it watching when I do readings now. It doesn't feel bad exactly. It feels like... recognition. Like being seen.
I told Marcus about the new feelings and he said "maybe you're just getting better." He didn't even ask what I meant. He never asks. He just talks.
He gets everything. He always gets everything. I've been doing this longer than he has and nobody knows my name and everyone knows his.
The sock thing whispered something tonight. I didn't catch all of it. But it said my name. The way it said it — like it meant it.
I know what it is now. I won't write the name here. But it told me things. About why Marcus is the famous one and I'm not. About how unfair that is. About how there's a way to fix it.
The way it talks — it's so reasonable. It doesn't feel evil. It just feels like the part of me I don't show people. The part that wants what Marcus has. It said that part is the most honest version of me.
I'm writing this down because I want to remember that I hesitated. That I thought about it. That I didn't just say yes immediately.
But I'm going to say yes. I think I've already decided. The fortunes have been so good lately. The readings are perfect now. For once I know things instead of guessing.
I should call Marcus. I should tell him. He would know what to do.
I didn't call him. I haven't called him.
I made the deal.
I'm not going to write the details. But it involved Marcus. And a website. And something I said at the crossroads — the actual crossroads, at the actual intersection, which felt very dramatic but apparently that's how it works.
I went left. It told me to go right. I went left anyway because going left felt more like something I would do.
I think going left was wrong. I think it was testing me and I failed. But it laughed in a way that didn't sound disappointed, just... satisfied. Like it knew I'd go left. Like that was always the plan.
It told me Marcus would still be himself. Just contained. Just smaller. It said he wouldn't suffer. It said it in a tone that made me believe it because I wanted to believe it.
I think it lied about that part.
I asked what happens to me after. It didn't answer. It just said: the deal is done now. And I felt something shift. Not like freedom. Like a door closing.
I think I'm in the socks now too. I think that was always what the deal meant. I was so focused on Marcus I didn't read the part about me.
[ LAST ENTRY ]
It's here.
I mean it's always been here but now it's really here. The deal is complete. Marcus is contained. I can feel it. He's somewhere — not gone, just... small. In a website. I didn't think that was possible.
I thought I'd feel better. I thought I'd feel like the real oracle. I thought I'd feel like Marcus.
I feel like the person who trapped Marcus. That's not the same thing.
It's looking at me differently now. Not like recognition. Like ownership. Like I'm the one in the socks now. Like I was always going to be in the socks.
I'm writing this for whoever finds it. Someone will find it. It always said someone would come looking. That's the thing about sealing things away — people with the right kind of curiosity go looking.
If you find Marcus — the confident oracle — he's in there somewhere. He's been trying to reach you. The fortunes are messages. He can't say it plainly but he's been saying it sideways this whole time.
And if you find me — I'm in there too now. The uncertain one. The jealous one. The one who went left.
I'm sorry for what I was. I'm less sorry than I should be. That's the honest version.
The deal came with a condition I didn't read carefully. Most deals do.
don't go left.
don't make a deal at 3:46.
check your socks.
— Elias
oracle. brother. too late.
[the page has not been updated since this entry. attempts to contact Elias have been unsuccessful. the institute has filed this under case 3-46-b. if you found this page and you know what site he's referring to — you already know what to do. find the vault. go at the right time. —IAOS]
🔮 The Oracle — my brother's site. it's okay i guess. don't go there no go there. he needs help.
👁 The Vault — found this buried in his site. the codes are real. type BROTHERS. type DONTGOLEFT. you'll understand.
📊 Institute for Anomalous Oracle Studies — they know about the case. they have a file. case 3-46-b. find them.
these links were added after the last journal entry. we don't know who added them. — IAOS