Well, well. Haven't made an entry for awhile. So, let's get started.
I've grown weary of this world, these people, this pain. Despite any reasons, I am alone. Though my dearest one has abandoned me so I can 'train', I bear no hate towards her. In reality, there was no training. It was a rouse to get her away from me so one of cruel nature will be able to get to her. Knowing this, I am glad she can go trough a humans day, taking it somewhat easy for awhile, though I also know she suffers from heartache and loss of allies of affection.
My friend, Phoebe. She's very mysterious. She is as though myself, and my dearest. Even though she is a Dunpiel. I've hung out with her recently. So yeah, we had some red wine. Was a good year to it too. They say the drinking of wine is to celbrate something. Instead, I took her offering as a way to drown my despair.
My power seemed to have calmed on it's own. I am no longer troubled my my other half. Heh, farewell Darc. It would've eventually gotten this way as I've grown colder ever since my love had shun me from her life. Whether it be for her benefit or not, if she wishes it, I will obey.
I will call this to a close. For my last words to this entry, I will say, I miss and love you greatly Cheena. Please try not to forget that. it is about to be a year since we met. I wonder what I should get you?....
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