| Blood-streaked Diary | It it a Lorebook. - Blood-streaked Diary: Same dream as always. Serpent eyes in the darkness. Shadow slithering through the grass. I shed the skin from this old dying form. Then I am adorned in scales. Free from pain.
- Feverish. Maddened.
- Blood-streaked Diary: In the scales are reflected faces I know. Villagers who scorned me. Cursed me. Laughed at me. Tongues flick in the darkness. Hear their words in my thoughts.
- Blood-streaked Diary: Each life is a sacrifice for us. Each life is a scale for your rebirth.
I awaken, and a snake is at my feet. Waiting. |