Half the size of a regular tome, this small journal seems as full of scraps of paper and notes as it does pages. It is covered in an old fox pelt. The writing within it is flowing and well practiced. There are doodles in the margins of each entry.
Sunday, 23 July 2017
Humanity’s darkest marc. The empty town stands testament to our sins. I truly am a monster, and the gods lie.
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