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Diary Page 5
| Day: Journeys One last piece - the fabric of creation settle just inches from my finger tips. My redemption soon fulfilled and the eternal sleep lies as my reward! Redemption? *The writings change shape as if written by another yet the words seem to be from the same author.* Who are you? Why are you writing in here? This is my diary, my pages, my text, my scrolls? MINE! *The writing revert to the first author.* Oh God! Please help me! The darkness comes quicker now. I am finding it hard to keep focus, to hide the things he may seek to destroy. I have worked too hard, come too far to have him win my resolve! I need to be swift... swifter still.. I shall use the power of the verses; They should be powerful still with the writing fluids of this beast. Strange little creature... I need to be swift... YES! Swiftness... It needs to be swift... the power of a sky serpent perhaps? Yes, they are quite new, quiet powerful though... yes... they would make a delicious addition... |
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