Journal #1

Beloved RK,
 
The whisper of infernal blood is a constant companion. In a moment of fatigue, I succumbed to frustration, and the flames within me burned brighter. It was a fleeting lapse, but it raises questions. Can I truly master the inferno within, or is it an ever-present specter waiting for my guard to falter? The echoes of war with Vimak persist in my thoughts, and I can't help but feel that some choices were not made in favor of my oath. Since then, the infernal blood courses through me more strongly, a reminder of the paths not taken. Grant me the strength to reconcile these conflicts, to wield both fire and justice without being consumed.
 
In Your Light,
Ankha