Entry #2
The young beast quickly lost her false friendlyness the moment I invited her to join me during my meal. The scent she gave off was one of fear and I could tell by her fidgeting hands, bouncing leg, and the rapid beating of her fragile heart that she was only afraid, not an ounce of the confidence her ancestors held.
I revealed my name to the young woman and attempted to create conversation with her but it was very difficult to maintain any kind because all she wanted to do was run. My earlier observations were accurate, I would do this beast a favor to take it out of it's misery as it is not mentally fit to take on the role it has and if finding a way to impregnate it were possible that would be an easier solution than attempting to make her into something she is not. But sadly, her lack of communicative and people skills would make it very difficult to get her to reproduce willingly and if she were to be forced to continue the bloodline she may develop the mental state of the last lupus demone and bring chaos to us all.
Bad ideas aside, I will take on the responsibility and make history with this beast. The time and devotion I have placed into this abomination are too great to let someone else harness her power and potentially use it for the wrong reasons as what has happened in the past. Tonight I shall force the first half of the transformation before bringing her before Lucifer to finish the last of it and deem if she is worthy to survive beyond the transformation.
-Devniklaus C.
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FantasyEverything in the world was fine, perfectly okay, at least it was until a woman fell from the sky. At that moment the world fell silent, and that was when hell tore itself from the ground. What no one knows is why she fell and why it resulted...
