Cuddled up on the loveseat in my room gazing out over the snowy lands with the sea gently waving and the skys darkening for the day, glancing to the plush cozy bed I just couldn't think of sleep just yet....there sitting on the vanity next to the bed lay the book Governor Rain had given me days before......when accepting the gift and looking inside all I had seen were empty pages. Puzzled and looking at her as if she had pranked me with a trick gift ...she had spoken the words to me...." It is called a Diary,,, all those blank pages are for you to write your thoughts and activities in..." ,,,,*smiling at me* ....As I looked at this beautifully bound book m I couldn't imagine why she had felt I would need this....I sure did not want to write a book but maybe it was a way to let out all the bottled up feelings I had been tucking away.....it had been tossed upon my vanity and had just sat there ....reaching for the book and pen perhaps this is where I will begin.....
Opening the book , knowing so much had taken place the last weeks, my strengths in magics were increasing and power was beginning to appear to me. Glancing to the blank page the pen seemed to know exactly what was to be done
October 13
Weeks have past and all the cities of this new Kingdom have been invaded and citizens were in need of protection and help.....Jaden had asked for my help...and as much as I respected her I had granted her wishes. Yet in doing so I am not sure she has realized the powers had been growing inside me....My magic abilities had grown and my confusion of this land has grown with them. I had come to like some of the people here , especially the outcasts and loners..during the invasions of the Titans in the cities , their Mighty King had gone missing....my thoughts on the matter were confused could he have gotten injured trying to fight the Titans or had he just left his people and hid.....my respect for him was starting to dwindle. Now as I follow the crowds to a Dungeon in a land of many mysteries, I find creatures of yellow hue that have the strength of none I have ever fought before....and my dislike of the Undead seem to be within the walls here also as like the dungeon on the island of my snowy home, Dungeon Deceit. What causes this undead syndrome , and what terrifying appearances of these things....* pausing as I am writing, ,,,in thought* and then theres the matter of the Cove people near Governor Rains home....I must get her out of there and somehow convince her that it is wrong to punish creatures who are only trying to live in a place they first had. I must find a way to show her ....how horrible it is to be pushed into a land then later having even that to get ripped from you......Maybe some time taking her to the lands I grew up and showing her how my people had been forced to the lands near the Volcano and tell her my lands stories
Opening the book , knowing so much had taken place the last weeks, my strengths in magics were increasing and power was beginning to appear to me. Glancing to the blank page the pen seemed to know exactly what was to be done
October 13
Weeks have past and all the cities of this new Kingdom have been invaded and citizens were in need of protection and help.....Jaden had asked for my help...and as much as I respected her I had granted her wishes. Yet in doing so I am not sure she has realized the powers had been growing inside me....My magic abilities had grown and my confusion of this land has grown with them. I had come to like some of the people here , especially the outcasts and loners..during the invasions of the Titans in the cities , their Mighty King had gone missing....my thoughts on the matter were confused could he have gotten injured trying to fight the Titans or had he just left his people and hid.....my respect for him was starting to dwindle. Now as I follow the crowds to a Dungeon in a land of many mysteries, I find creatures of yellow hue that have the strength of none I have ever fought before....and my dislike of the Undead seem to be within the walls here also as like the dungeon on the island of my snowy home, Dungeon Deceit. What causes this undead syndrome , and what terrifying appearances of these things....* pausing as I am writing, ,,,in thought* and then theres the matter of the Cove people near Governor Rains home....I must get her out of there and somehow convince her that it is wrong to punish creatures who are only trying to live in a place they first had. I must find a way to show her ....how horrible it is to be pushed into a land then later having even that to get ripped from you......Maybe some time taking her to the lands I grew up and showing her how my people had been forced to the lands near the Volcano and tell her my lands stories