Post by Rule Hound on Feb 12, 2016 20:27:34 GMT
Leaked from a journal found in a sacked outpost. Each entry jumps by days, years or months, pages are missing and burned, illegible.
"West Europe location unknown. I arrived in port today, this place seems more foreign than the last. I was approached by a stranger when I arrived here. He asked me if I was interested In becoming part............." The journal pages fade and most are torn out.
"This concept is still odd to me. The ............... calls to me more and more, I understand it's faint words, I feel it's power growing within me. I still am unfamiliar with his name, perhaps one day I........."
"The beast, the ravages..... Across Britain we war............. It comes again...."
"I begin to wonder if this is all truly worth fighting for, existence...power...is this all we have...."
"Still we fight, matched.... Years go by and still no gain. I do not want his death, nor do I wish for this fight to continue but is there a choice. .... control fleeting... regain, .... grip tightens each time I fight.
"I will find the answer.."
"I need to find the answer.."
"Why does it so taunt me, always out of reach"
"I will burn everything until I find the answer."
"These castles.... do they now hold what I seek... all of their riches mean nothing... burn, burn, burn
"The dark bends to my will, it is give and take ... sanity... control... power...."
"They are dead, ........ is pleased. I must now leave..... My place and welcome thins within this city."
" A new home, A new land. I have found what I need..... Perhaps..... stay for sometime, learn it's secrets, Control the uncontrollable. ...... They are pleased..."
"West Europe location unknown. I arrived in port today, this place seems more foreign than the last. I was approached by a stranger when I arrived here. He asked me if I was interested In becoming part............." The journal pages fade and most are torn out.
"This concept is still odd to me. The ............... calls to me more and more, I understand it's faint words, I feel it's power growing within me. I still am unfamiliar with his name, perhaps one day I........."
"The beast, the ravages..... Across Britain we war............. It comes again...."
"I begin to wonder if this is all truly worth fighting for, existence...power...is this all we have...."
"Still we fight, matched.... Years go by and still no gain. I do not want his death, nor do I wish for this fight to continue but is there a choice. .... control fleeting... regain, .... grip tightens each time I fight.
"I will find the answer.."
"I need to find the answer.."
"Why does it so taunt me, always out of reach"
"I will burn everything until I find the answer."
"These castles.... do they now hold what I seek... all of their riches mean nothing... burn, burn, burn
"The dark bends to my will, it is give and take ... sanity... control... power...."
"They are dead, ........ is pleased. I must now leave..... My place and welcome thins within this city."
" A new home, A new land. I have found what I need..... Perhaps..... stay for sometime, learn it's secrets, Control the uncontrollable. ...... They are pleased..."