Amusing musings

11/14/365

Magery… A single word with a world of effects. For some it is a word of fear, for others it is a word of power. It truly changes from person to person.

However for me it’s meaning is something simple. Amusement. I have no interest in killing or maiming. No, my interest lies in simply keeping myself entertained. Whether that is tormenting someone through the use of my magic, or perhaps even using it in such a way that it benefits someone else, as long as it keeps me entertained I am content. Though that isn’t to say I will not resort to killing. Afterall I don’t tolerate anyone getting in the way of my plans.

Though I derail from my intended purpose of this journal entry. I have begun laying the foundation for my next big act. Attacking the Daravi camp disguised as a bear, well that was incredibly simple and lacked the response I had wanted. I mean yeah it forced the order to take protecting the Daravi more seriously, but alas that’s all it did. There was no manhunt for this ‘bear’, nor were there citizens shouting in the streets… if only they knew what they knew now, they would be grateful that I tried to slim the Daravi numbers down a bit. But alas no one can tell the future…. yet.

For my next big act, I intend on stealing something precious and irreplaceable of the orders. Something that too my knowledge has never been successfully stolen before. Should my plan succeed, it will be a mighty strike against the morale of the church and it’s faithful, if severely misguided, worshipers. I shant say what it is for fear that this journal may be found, however unlikely that may be, but should it be found, and one is smart enough to follow the clues I have laid, they will find what it is. Whether they can prevent the theft or not is a completely different story.

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