Diary

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"A week. I've been walking for a week. Nothing really interesting crossed my path, except for some old ruins. I believe they've been part of a village before. The sight felt familiar. Tho I am not sure if I knew the village, from it's blooming days, or if I have just seen ruins before. Maybe both is the case.

It has been raining for two days now, which I normally don't care about. But it started lightening today, and the rain became heavier. So I'll be staying in this cave, till it calms down somewhat and my feet won't be sinking into the mud, so deeply, anymore. While I wait, I'm gonna read through the book, that I've found in the ruins. I believe it was owned by a little girl.

Seems like, no matter how hard I'll try, I can not read the book. I thought I might be able to, 'cause the symbols, used in there, seemed familiar. But they differ a lot from the ones I am writing in and from the ones, used in the books from 'my house'. Maybe, I wasn't able to read that in my past too?
-666 (26 days after rebirth)"

"The night was awful. I couldn't sleep much and I had a dream of him again. Of his green eyes, staring at me, from that innocent face. And then, everything got covered in blood and flames. He closed his eyes and giggled and then, slowly, started to melt away. I tried reaching him and calling out for him. But my mouth wouldn't leave a sound and I can not remember his name. How could I forget it? Why don't I know his name?
-666 (27 d.a.r.)"

"The rain stopped somewhat and the path became easier to walk on. I've walked around for three days now and came across a city. From the book, that I took from 'home', I know that humans are not very fond of witches and other creatures. I am not quite sure what I am, but judging by the blood, constantly running from my eyes and the magic, that I've killed those bastards, on the hill, with, I am most definitely not human. But I needed some regeneration potions. So I've hid my bag and my sword in a hole, under a tree, near the city and hid most of my face under my scarf and hood. Luckily, it was quite easy to hide the bloody tears with the scarf. But not so luckily, I can only do this, for a specific amount of time, or the scarf will be soaked and reveal my secret. So I had to be quick. I sold the book and some jewelry, that I've found in the ruins (hopefully, the dead won't come back and kill me for that) and bought a small bag, with regeneration potions and some food innit. Then, I kept walking, along the path, and, besides the dreams I am having, I have not found anything that feels familiar or brings back memories.
-...(30 d.a.r.)"

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