3. The life of Ezachiel Werner- by elor_danna

The life of Ezachiel Werner- by elor_danna


  • character: Ezachiel Werner
    player: elor_danna

    first entry, written in common, looks like it's been written by a child

    Dear diarry, I arrived at the wizard's a couple of bells ago. Big place, old man, weird smell. My parents left, mummy cried, daddy yelled at her I think. Bad daddy, hurts us all. Now me is no longer there, Sandra is going to get the worst of it. I hope I'm big soon, then I can stop daddy. The old man is calling, so I'll stop writing now.

    …

    a year after that, better written

    My powers are growing fast. I think the old man noticed it, and is trying to keep me back. Little does he know I found a rather peculiar book, hidden in the old cellar. Deciphering it is taking some work, but I have time and patience.

    ...

    another year, finely written

    I have finally managed to deciphed the first page. I believe it is written in the language of the devils, but I can not be sure yet. With luck, I should have the rest of the book done in another year, now that my powers and intellectual capacities are growing at this rate. Oh yes, the old man is getting really old now, giving me much more freedom. I just have to finish my assignments, which usually take a couple of minutes. The fool really believes I lost my touch. Pity he couldn't understand.

    ...

    one year later...

    I summoned Q'ell today. The ritual went fine, and I have made first contact. I do fear my sacrifice did not please it, so next time I will look for something better than an old hag. Perhaps a virgin will do. That farmgirl from the farm next to us would make a fine one, though I have my doubts about her virginity. Ah, I'll just see

    ...

    next year,broken form of Infernek, with some signs mixed up

    I truly believe I can exert control over Q'ell now. She told me about this really powerful god, called Bane. My prayers appear to have pleased him, for one of his minions appeared in my dream. It seems it is my task to leave this place, and travel north, to some barbaric place called Narfell. I will wait one more year, to be fully prepared.

    ...

    written in flawless Infernek

    I killed my teacher today. He had nothing more to teach me, and his goodness was making me sick. My parents will probably find out, but who cares? I'll be long gone by then, leaving no traces. Oh yes, I am writing this in the light of my teacher's burning house, which is quite a spectacle. I should have thought of getting those potions out off there before putting the place on fire. I might miss my sister a bit, but she'll be fine. I told her about my lord some months ago, and she seems to have taken on my faith. I sense some sort of magical power in her as well, which might surpass mine in time, if properly

    EDIT

    Infernek, hurried writing

    They're on to me. I don't know how they managed to track me, I thought I had erased all of my tracks, but still they found something. Two of them lie dead on the floor, another one is being chased through town by Q'ell. Even know, I can hear things going on downstairs, and they don't sound good. As soon as Q'ell gets back here, I'm leaving. The few things I have are already packed, and with luck I should be able to escape into the night. Where to... I don't know yet. But I'll find a place, and if they track me again, I'll kill them all. Right now, I'm just not ready for a confrontation.

    ...

    Infernek, normal writing, a couple of parts were rewritten

    They did track me again. But all is good, for I got them. Those fools...bursting into my room, expecting me to be asleep...that hin trapsetter was expensive, but the look on their faces when the three first were sliced in halve was more than worth it. Q'ell, that flying mongrel, bit the throat of one of them, and I killed the other four with my magic. It is possible, even probable, that they left somebody outside to keep an eye out for guards, but I am sure that bastard has fled already. By the time that he brings word to my parents about what has happened, I'll be on the road again, and this time I'll be even more careful. Sending those weaklings after me...what an insult. Once I feel confident about my powers, I will travel back and butcher them...first of all, I'll cast a spell of weakening on my father, so that he can do nothing but stand and watch while I flay my mother alive. I have not yet decided whether I shall then suffocate him with her skin, suck the life out off him or break all of his bones, one every hour... maybe I'll go for a combination of the three. I am already using what I believe their screams will sound like as a way to fall asleep peacefully. And oh, the dreams I've had since I started doing that... I must be on my way now, before the other people in this vermin infested hellhole wake up. I shall give them the gift of death before I leave though. All of those carpets are just waiting to be set ablaze...


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