i feel as though Enrora and I are friends
oddly enough, it was with same method that Caleb used with me
pretty words and pretty gifts
and. . .and honesty. . .perhaps the honesty weighed more in for it all
*
the search for a leg is proving difficult, but not more than expected i suppose
we have met so many people in need, people who want to help, and people who are taking advantage of the dispair
it reminds me of home in the worst ways possible
but Sanna has been able to contact Michael and for better or worse he has agreed to help us
provided. . .that we apologize to Sparkos
. . .
hm. . .
inherently, i am not against apologizing to Sparkos, however i still believe that he was rash and too quick to try and fight the Devil
but i am sorry that such harsh words were spoken between us
i know he is a good person, his heart is in a good place
but his brain is a little scrambled
hopefully we will not be shot before we have a chance to try
*
i fear for Enrora
there is such a thing as absolute power that will cause absolute corruption
i have seen it
i worry that i will see it again
and for once, i care about the people around me enough that i am not filled with the need to run
which, honestly, is the most frightening thing of all