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Storm would blankly stare at the old, worn and damp book that  had looked like it was left in this strange tree compartment for years

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Storm would blankly stare at the old, worn and damp book that
  had looked like it was left in this strange tree compartment for years. Maybe even multiple decades. Sniper and Anastasia could
  be seen by Storm now, with Sniper having brown eyes as Anastasia just looked blatantly confused. "Why on Eon is a journal
  in a tree?" she questioned "maybe a leaf left their diary in a tree on accident!" Sniper...answered. "I do not think leaves are capable
  of that, Sniper" Anastasia stated and he blinked twice "oh...well I don't know!" he brought his doll closer to his chest. "Let's just open
  it and see what's inside" Cookies stated and Storm nodded slowly as he looked mildly confused, but mainly focused. "Shouldn't we
  ask for permission from the tree first?" Sniper asked and they all stared at him with a blank expression. The little fox blinked twice
  yet again, but then Cookies took out the dust covered book in the old compartment that had cobwebs, dust and mold all inside it.

    Thankfully, he was being smart for once and used his magic to open it up. Some dust would puff out from it and Storm coughed
  into his paw a little, Sniper's brows curved upward as his eyes would turn a bit magenta. ("Yikes...") Cookies muttered and Storm
  would get real up close to Cookies to read the book "read it Cookies! It'll be like a bedtime story!" Sniper said happily, with his
  eyes turning a bit yellow. "Uh...okay then..." he said a bit nervously as Anastasia looked unamused. "Alright uhh..." he
  stared at the first page of the book and would read it out loud.

'Entry log no. 1 (date: XX01, 3/4)
  I have been wondering what this 'Dementia' realm has in store. Although my family has been against it, along with my subjects who
  are weary of this. My curiosity has gotten the best of me, I have everything prepared for this mission. So hopefully I will be coming
  back out alive. I am not a sinner anyway, so I think not of the demon to imprison me there. I will continue to write in this entry log
  until I get back. I want to document my findings. Wish me luck.'

Cookies blinked twice as Sniper would tremble out of fear,
  Anastasia and Storm also looked pretty scared. "I do not think you should be reading this any longer. This is an entry log, and it
  may be cursed by a demented touch" Anastasia warned with a panicked tone to her voice. Storm nodded with a scared
  expression, Cookies didn't really seemed too convinced as Sniper was beyond horrified. "Yeah!! Back in the X years, a few royals
  and animals would go into Dementia with their portals, publish books about their findings...and then they commit suicide a day
  or two after..." he informed and Sniper looked even more petrified as droplets of sweat would fly off him while he trembled.
  Anastasia would nod sadly and Cookies glanced around nervously "...uh...what'll happen if we keep readin' it?" he would
  make a suicide joke about himself here...but he didn't want them to freak out over it. So he just kept it to himself. "You will have
  very bad luck for a month. You, and your loved ones have a possibility of dying by a purely natural cause." She explained and
  Storm nodded a little, Cookies eyes went wide "uhhh.....can I....read it while holding a cross?" he arched a brow as he would
  sweat lightly. Sniper did not like any of what Cookies was saying at all.

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