To further mankind, it must exist. For mankind to exist, there must be sacrifice. Sacrifice to the slender man with the long limbs. A sacrifice of blood, and a sacrifice of steel.

Saturday, January 28, 2012

The book contains only prophecy. It is of no use to me.

Defiled Shepherd whined at me enough to make me keep the useless thing. Once I find a new host for DS, I'll make her carry it if she continues to want it for translation.

I'm nearing a big city now. Maybe I'll find a comatose patient at the hospital who I can slip DS into.

She tried to make me write down what happened to numb my emotions, so I removed her from my mind. The mask is with me still, of course, as she still has input that will likely be invaluable, but her complaints managed to annoy me enough to remove her.

I will not let myself feel emotions until my job is done. Whether my role in this be large or small, I will fulfill it wherever I can.

Defiled Shepherd isn't the only one with proxy kills anymore.

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