To you who is reading this damn diary other than Abel Heilon.
How rude, you're invading my privacy.
Get lost.
- Genius beautiful owner.
(First name)(Lastname).
I would be lying if I can't admit that I'm not suffering.
But its fine, it would be fine, everything would be alright. I can bare it if it's for the sake of this land.
The wall was quite peaceful nowadays, well I suppose it was the calm before the storm, demons does tends to multiply by the as the spring comes around the corner.
Mother kept pressuring me about marriage, then again I declined, there was no purpose of getting engaged and married if I'm going to die anyways.
-(First name)(Lastname)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Eight One
Imperial Year XXXX
It's been a year once again, I'm now in my late twenties. Seeing my couple soldiers stationed at the walls talking about their family makes me a little bit green.
I always want to have a family of my own.
-(First name)(Lastname)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Eighty Two
Imperial Year XXXX
I honestly didn't believe it when that stupid old mentor of mine said I was dying.
But it fucking hurts right now I feel like my body was being ripped into pieces as I write in this stupid diary of mine, at this point it would slowly turn into a bloody diary.
