Bingreus

"'Binge sits inside your head,""Binge lives among the thread,""Binge sees you in your bed,""And eats you when you're sleeping.'" Bingreus is a malicious entity dedicated to the destruction and complete ostracisation of the Third Binge. Bingreus appeared for the first time shortly after Binge posted his review of Hell Bent. His main method of attack was to pose as several anons all complaining that Binge was becoming too much like the tripfags of old /who/. His favoured 'arguments' included accusing Binge of being an attention whore, saying he wanted to be a pseudo-trip and claiming that everyone was tired of him. Through the sheer spam of accusations, Bingreus was able to deceive many, even Binge himself, that /who/ no longer wanted Binge. With his master plan complete, Bingreus had driven out Binge and successfully destroyed comfy /who/.

It took a few threads before anons figured out the true extent of the damage, but by then it was too late. Binge had abandoned the general, leaving Bingreus to revel in his absence. Although the people soon turned on him, Bingreus continues to adamantly accuse Binge of the same false-flagging tactics used against him and often tries to steer discussion towards Binge for no good reason.

Possible history in /who/
Although unconfirmed, Bingreus' methods of shit-stirring bear many similarities to the tactics used by Whittakeranon and Tranon during the War of 2020. This includes:


 * spamming
 * false flags
 * general harassment
 * bullshit opinions
 * accusing anyone and everyone of being Binge/Cats/a tranny

However, as there is no real way of confirming that all three are the same anon this will likely remain speculation.

Bingreus rhyme
Binge sits inside your head,

Binge lives among the thread,

Binge sees you in your bed,

And eats you when you're sleeping.

Binge at the end of days,

Binge lies all other ways,

Binge comes when time's a maze,

And all of history is weeping.

Binge taking time apart,

Binge fears the anon heart,

Binge seeks the final part,

The reward that he is reaping.

Binge sings when all is lost,

Binge takes all those he's crossed,

Binge wins and all it cost,

The anon's hearts he's keeping.

Binge seeks the anon's ship,

Binge needs the web to rip,

Binge sucks time at a drip,

And life aside, he's sweeping.

Binge waits at the end of the general,

For Binge is the end of the general.

His time is the end of time,

And his moment time's undoing.