honestly being good at posting is really easy. all you have to do is warp your personality into a crude human lens that focuses the light of the bonfire of suffering that is the world
What if it was disfigured beyond repair by the monsters burned by the bonfire of suffering? What if a freak accident left you with the life or death choice of become a poster, or surrender yourself to the all consuming flame like the rest of those that dole out suffering as a form of misplaced revenge?
Some of us didnt chose to warp ourselves, but suffering the warping without a choice, and walk the path of a poster to retain what humanity we have left.