The guardians of all things holy and unholy. The creators of the biggest lies and the most sacred of truths. The keepers of the secrets of the internet. At
time they have been known to exhibit the greatest cruelty, at others times, mercy.
Their temple is is the website
4chan. It operates much like a county, with various boards acting as states. Sometimes they are at
war, sometimes at
peace. When necessary, however, they unite to form a nearly unbeatable and unconquerable
army- the anonymous
army. Their ranks are comprised of
people from all walks of life. Hackers, programmers, porn enthusiasts, poets, artists and every other type of person you imagine comprise the army. It is written in a prophecy, created on the first version of notepad, locked deep away on a flash drive in Lawrence G. Roberts desk, that when the very existence of the internet is threatened, the anonymous army will come forth to deliver salvation.
