Chapter 4

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I enchanted something today. This journal actually. No one can read it now without my permission. All they'll see is blank pages. I live with to many nosey dragons. (Calypso I'm talking about you) I don't think I'm gonna tell anyone about the spell. They'd all flip. "Yucca your soul!" "What if you snap?" "We don't want you to go crazy and kill every one!!!!" Grrrrrr... Here's what I think: the magic doesn't corrupt your soul it corrupts your mind. I think of my magic as a partner a friend, not some evil soul stealing force. Like all friends you can't push the limits, you can't ask to much or they'll break. That's what happens to Animus that go bad, they borrow to much stuff, they become corrupt,and selfish. 

That won't be me I swear. I'll be careful.  

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