Greetings, once again my lovely diary, my name is Pierre Beaufort. Just another line infantry here hehe. Greatest of all, but unfortunately my talent is unrecognized by my stupid friends.
One time I ran straight into a horde of voidborns and threw the barrel of explosives at them, guess what I took them out! It was easy! The explosion hit them at their weak points, its where the liver was. Simple explosions can't kill voidborns you see. It must be one frpm explosives crafted from the Neonian Army, for its capable of incinerating almost anything.
Yet those idiots still call me a madman. Dear Mechanus, those nutjobs!!
Anyways, I just decided to take a peak at my comrade Rene's diary, but unfortunately he caught me and yelled at me like an angry duck. He stormed out the tent with his diary but a page that seems to have been torn off had slipped out. He is usually irritated and distant, and pretty cold sometimes all except to Officer Michael who had been his best friend ever since he joined the army. Those two are close as hell. But anyways I picked up the page.
What's inside? Can't tell you man, but honestly I feel just as down as him right now. Can't really share what happened. Today's a terrible day for us Grandeurians.
What Pierre saw in Rene's diary:
Ugh, that idiot Pierre. He's always doing dumb and suicidal things. Trying to be a hero, he's lucky he's doing things successfully. He's not only annoying to me but pretty much... Everyone else around him, yeah.
One time Goddess lead us onto battle, Pierre accidentally pushed my best friend who's now an officer named Michael off into the well. Pierre was drunk that time, that idiot drinks alcohol too much, annoying...
Good thing Goddess Rosalie managed to help Michael back up and she was merciful enough.
Anyways right now we just encountered those darn Eklaranians, Konigians and Ragnarians in Flachs, Konig. It was a deadly battle. We were about to lose but we didn't care, we needed to help Goddess Rosalie make her escape, the war has weakened her and turned her into a mortal and we must bring her to somewhere safe despite our shattered morales.
We fought, and fought, and fought. I thought I would finally be out of this hell we call reality. But no, those dang voidborns must arrived.
An official ceasefire has been signed and we made our way out of the city, into the graveyard of the nearest church then blasted the gate open with a grapeshot this man named Alexis from Konig. He wore a gas mask and he had long hair just like most of the other Konigian soldiers.
We made it across the bridge, all while protecting Goddess Rosalie... But unfortunately she said, "You fought well my dear soldiers, thank you for your loyalties... Be free and escape..." then she walked to the bridge as soon as the barrels of explosives we set up to avoid voidborns from crossing (yes most of them have wings but not all of them), and she just sat down. I rushed to come and grab her away at her attempt of ending her life but it was too late, the bridge exploded, Alexis pulled me away on time.
I had directed my anged at him, and slapped him. But he was surprisinfly gentle and let me punch him again, and again, and again. And for some reason his voice sounded feminine as he tried to offer comforting words to me at the same time. The next thing I knew, I passed out.
That was all that was written in the page
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Valor and Insanity
HororIn the multiverse called Cosmicverse, a thousand nations exist there. Each of them one united universe. Worlds that have existed for centuries and having multiple nations that advanced in their earliest of days. And yet... These worlds had faced war...
