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Entry #11 Originally posted January 2007
The Journal flies open, its color changing rapidly as the shadows that are about gather and converge, revealing the journal's true nature....
"That Knight is daft! How could he have fallen so *EASILY* into my web? I suppose i have the fates to thank for that considering how wonderfully everything has fallen into place... The death of hannelore which i could have prevented but did not, Leoric's already ever present self hatred... but more importantly, the hatred he has for the Knight and visa versa has worked to my favor. Soon, very soon, i will have one of them out of my hair.
The question that comes now is which. I have no doubt that the knight will try to ..."purge" Leoric of his darkness... But which would be easier to manipulate...The knight, with all of his Zeal is a fool. I could manipulate him into most anything if it appeals to his self-righteous nature, and the fact that he holds absolute trust in me... *amusement spills from the page* ...means less questions. In the coming tide of battle, We would need a strong sword arm, even if that arm belongs to a mad man.
Leoric on the other hand....while very susceptible to corruption, has a suspicious nature, even going so far as to suspect me, and that simply will not do... his fighting ability is less than that of Christof, but his pragmatic, or even pessimistic mind is a cautious one... though if that even holds true now remains to be seen considering that there is still one harlot he wishes to save, and in his unbridled fury, im not sure if i can depend on him in that aspect...
No no, the knight will be handled, and Leoric will die. Should Christof lose however... I am not without excuse - After all, i am his kin, and we both believe the knight to be mad...and the fact that i am a brother in faith to Christof... *another wave of amusement*... would only mean that it is only natural that he would seek me out to tell me of his misgivings and so my lack of time to warn him... hmmm how twisted this web of darkness becomes...and how lost in the enjoyment of it do i become...
Below the Journal entry, a drawing is seen, of the bathhouse, and in colors, the ambiance dark, as if in candlelight, and the bath filled with the filth and blood of their trials, the blood over flowing from the bath itself and the decapitated body of Leoric barely above the blood, his head in Karthos' hand as if he were speaking to a hand puppet, and the rest of the group in chains along the wall being flogged by a misshapen sadist....
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