Karina walked into the house with her male counterpart, a soft sigh of relief escaping her as she felt she could finally relax from the current events. She glanced over at Tim and knew he had the same mindset.
The two split to go to their rooms, no words having to be exchanged as they already knew well what the other was thinking. Karina walked into the room and rose a curious eyebrow as she noticed a journal on her bed. Upon closer examination, she noticed quickly that it wasn't her original journal. She also noticed all of the blank pages.
Karina sighed softly, pinching the bridge of her nose, knowing well who had given her the journal. Reluctantly, she grabbed a pen and began to write.
Dear Eline,
I decided to give you a name this time because...well, why not. Anyway, it seems like Emily has decided to make me redo this journal. She probably did the same thing with Tim. I guess I don't mind.
A lot has happened recently. I saw a different dimension Mathias. He's a soul master demon if I remember correctly. I almost shot him at some point because he scared me and I had my rifle with me. My Mathias doesn't trust him. I trust the other Mathias only a little bit. Well, I trust he won't hurt anyone. My Mathias was being stubborn and wouldn't exactly listen when I tried to explain to him that the other Mathias was changing for the better.
Anyway, speaking of my Mathias, we, and a few others, had to save Tim and a few others. You see, he went into a comatose-like state because this dream reaper called Fauchereve took over his mind and tried to keep him there by putting Tim in a dreamworld of sorts. Luckily, Mathias, Matthew, and myself were able to convince Tim to come with us. I felt bad for Tim though because the dream died in a way the moment he said he'd leave.
Oh, I haven't told Tim about other Mathias. I really should. Vaarwel Eline.
Karina signed off before she hurried off to find Tim.
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