Death and ImmortalityI am Chaotic, and this is my last message. Because after this, my son Parry is the important one! Not that I'm less important, of course. I'm not the one dying. That's... someone else. I'll get to that. 
It was time for birthdays again. Mine, my siblings, and Amaterasu. Still inconvenient being the same age. But since this is the last time, I guess its alright that no one bothered to get me a cake or anything and so we all forgot our birthdays until it was time to age up, together. 
I was not terribly pleased when I aged up. After all, where did my purple go? That coat thing is all colorless and boring. Purple is my favorite color and I'm not letting it go that easily! Also, I liked this hair when I was young, but I have a new favorite style now. 
My sister's hair didn't fare well at all. It mostly vanished. I guess she didn't like that much, because she changed it later. But with an evening broken up by people having birthdays, it was a bit difficult to get anything done. 
Amaterasu aged as well. It's kind of strange, because she always seemed a bit unaffected by time. Unlike my siblings and I, she's always worn basically the same types of clothes and hairstyle, so its always been hard for me to remember that she's aged much. 
But with the grey hair, she looks old now. I guess we all do, but I sure that I pull grey hair off well. Since I'm probably going to have it for a long time. Of course, I could always dye it like my mother dyes hers. Or however she gets it stay white and black. I'm okay with grey, though. I don't know if Chance will be, though. 
And, of course, my brother also had to become old. I can't believe how quickly all our time together seems to have gone. All our homework when we were young, which Luck would help me and Chance with, going to the prom, graduating, working... actually, I'm the only one who really works.
Because I've been working at the police station for ages and I've never missed a day. Luck took forever before deciding to work at the criminal place and skips work a lot to play chess and look for stars. All of which he's named Amaterasu. Chance became a gardener, go to level five of the career, and has never sold another plant. She says she's saving them. I guess what my brother and sister do is important. 
I'm just a bit busy and so don't get to see them much. I should try to do that a bit more. Since we're all old now and everything. Probably going to be moving on soon. Although hopefully not me, because that would be really bad. I've got to get those few last promotions soon. So here is some of my new wardrobe. I got my purple color back!
Sorry my siblings and Amaterasu, but I'm leaving you out this time. You're wearing more or less the same stuff. Except Luck, because for some reason he only got his hair fixed. My mother blames 'crashing'. I have no idea what she means, other that for some mysterious reason I don't understand, Luck did not get new clothes. 
I have enough friends, extra actually. Because a few of them are really old and I need back-up friends so I don't have to run out and make new ones when I finally reach the top of my career. Because I will! Why does forensic work have to be so difficult? Especially the digging through garbage part. It gets boring digging through the same four trashcans over and over. 
If all the aging wasn't time-consuming and saddening enough, then something awful and tragic happened. Solomon passed away. I know that he was about a hundred and five, but of course I wish he could have stayed around... you know, forever or so? The point of this whole dynasty thing is not fun sometimes. Like the part where my brother and sister are going to die without me. That's just rude. 
Solomon didn't mind. I guess he just really enjoyed his time with us and was okay with it being over. I know it can be stressful living with a bunch of insane sims when you're not. Well, I think it is. Darren Dreamer certainly thought so. I remember that from when I was a child. Mr. Reaper was very nice about the whole thing, as usual. I'm not sure how many Mr. Reapers there are or if we've always got the same one, but this one was a nice guy. Didn't stick around long, though. I guess they're busy. 
So my beloved Solomon is gone. He was such a great person. Like everyone else in the family, he tried to help for the future and be useful now. And he wasn't even insane... which makes me wonder if he'll get to come with us in the end. I remember something about insanity being a requirement. My mother said we're leaving all the help from the beginning behind, if we get that far. Because they didn't want to come. 
My Parry has almost mastered cooking and has learned lots of new recipes. He likes to cook all of them as well, though somehow we've ended up with far more mushroom omelets than we are ever likely to eat. No quick meals in this house. He's also doing well in the cooking career at the Blooming Cactus Bistro. I'm pretty sure he's going to get to the top a lot faster than anyone else in this household so far. 
I'm still terribly sad about Solomon, but I have to write reports. Lots and lots of reports. And work on my logic a bit. Because I am running out of time to reach the top of my career. I guess this must be how my mother felt towards the end. Though she didn't reach immortality until she was eighty-nine and I'm seriously hoping not to cut it that close. 
Once I submitted a report about Gideon, based on information I got from questioning him. I was a bit surprised they actually accept reports about imaginary friends, because I thought they might think I was making it all up. Nice to know Gideon is believed in by the police as well as me. Also, that even though so many others are going to pass on, he's going to stick around. 
Well, my museum is complete. I made friend, bought property, a business, and rewards. Mastered painting. And I reached the top of my career, finally. It had me worried, but I finally made it. I have completed all the requirements! 
Yay, replicating ambrosia time! And passing on all the worrying and trying to finish things to my son, Paranoia. He's the one who matters now. I just have to pass time and not do anything I'm not supposed to. 
That in the background is Abriella King, Paranoia's girlfriend. She's visiting and that's apparently the guestroom now. But this is about me, not her. Parry can tell you about her. 
I am Chaos and I am immortal. Chaotic Sheogorath Lifetime Wish: Dynamic DNA Analyst
Unique Career Maxed: Police (Forensic)
Unique Skill SuperMaxed: Painting
Property: Sunwest Cemetery
Business: Blooming Cactus Bistro
3 Unique Rewards: Fireproof Homestead, Strong Stomach, Discount Diner
6 Unique BlackOps: Work/School Program, Save the Herding, Black Market Gnomes, When Dreams Come True, Musical Assembly, Whistle While You Police
6 Different Best Friends: Gideon Sheogorath, Germaine Cormier, Donovan Steel, Christie Hudson, Gordon Overstreet, Paranoia Sheogorath
Museum Portraits: Toddler, Child, Teenager, Young Adult, Adult, Elder
