A Plain Leather Journal
Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 12:00 am
Mich's Journal is simple in tastes. Bound leather, thick, but small enough to fit into his pockets. Although from the amount of pages listed in the index, it seems that he has enchanted additions into it when room became an issue. His writing is neat and spidery, flowing across pages in small print.
"Entry 65-00134 Sigil
Something is terribly wrong. I read my own journal in suspense as to what will happen next. My every memory of the events to follow my entering the Plane of Shadow are as incorporeal as the ethereal itself. There is no doubt now, something has gone horribly wrong.
I entered the Plane of Shadows in search of the Shining Citadel of legend.... but that isn't true at all. Its all here, in my journal, penned by my own hand. I was looking for something much grander. I was sent to prove that the Plane of Shadows was not just the depths of darkness, but a gateway. A gateway which lead to new multiverses, new existences. An infinity of potential energy, resources, and knowledge.... and what did I plan to do with it? The men whom I had allied myself with... were going to do unspeakable things to our reality. An army, backed by the combined power of an entire multiverse... shattering the walls of that existence to cascade into ours. To wage war on the Powers.
I was mad. But perhaps not so far gone as to allow such beings to see their plans through. I see no trace of the Order. Not a single man or woman written in those early pages of this journal have came upon me or vice versa.
I can't tell anyone of this. They'd think me barmey, and have me put into the Gatehouse. And if they didn't.... there are far worse places I would be sent."
"Entry 65-00134 Sigil
Something is terribly wrong. I read my own journal in suspense as to what will happen next. My every memory of the events to follow my entering the Plane of Shadow are as incorporeal as the ethereal itself. There is no doubt now, something has gone horribly wrong.
I entered the Plane of Shadows in search of the Shining Citadel of legend.... but that isn't true at all. Its all here, in my journal, penned by my own hand. I was looking for something much grander. I was sent to prove that the Plane of Shadows was not just the depths of darkness, but a gateway. A gateway which lead to new multiverses, new existences. An infinity of potential energy, resources, and knowledge.... and what did I plan to do with it? The men whom I had allied myself with... were going to do unspeakable things to our reality. An army, backed by the combined power of an entire multiverse... shattering the walls of that existence to cascade into ours. To wage war on the Powers.
I was mad. But perhaps not so far gone as to allow such beings to see their plans through. I see no trace of the Order. Not a single man or woman written in those early pages of this journal have came upon me or vice versa.
I can't tell anyone of this. They'd think me barmey, and have me put into the Gatehouse. And if they didn't.... there are far worse places I would be sent."