Dear…

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Dear…I still don’t know what should I name you yet…

I don’t want anyone to take this e-diary of mine apart, I’m writing this as a warning. My life here is chaotic, whoever is reading this, please don’t tear me, I’ve suffered enough.

You see, I’ve been through a lot lately, I lost my family, lost my besties, maybe myself? I don’t know if that’s true. Have I lost my mind? ~~Why haven’t I lost my mind yet please tell me if this is true help me please~~

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Sorry, back to the point, the following shows my life (or at least what I used to know about myself and what happened after that). I’m writing this in case I’ve lost my memories again, just in case ~~if they sent me those parasites to persuade me to join back-~~

Too far, too far.

Okay.

Let’s begin.

## September 13, 30XX

~~(The only two pieces of this diary before I found it again.)~~

They are here.

The assassins.

It was all my fault,

I shouldn’t have gone past curfew.

I shouldn’t have stumbled upon their lair.

Now great, this is great.

The Solitus managed to chase them away, but not without a fight and a few losses.

I’m scared, if this diary has a spirit, please bless me,

I think they want me again.

## October 31, 30XX

It was Halloween, I shouldn’t be out here.

Yet here I am.

Curfew is cancelled every Halloween for children to look for sugary treats.

I’m not.

I stay on my own after my family disowned me for you see, last month’s incident.

When I let in a simple harmless butterfly named Sommar, I knew its name cause it told me, it was my friend.

well, it’s not harmless. Its wings are already the knives.

How…why can simplicity can lead to such chaos?

Goodbye diary, I guess I’ll be sleeping on the streets today.

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“No! Please don’t hurt me!”

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“No! Please!”

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”Please don’t kill me, please…”

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**WARNING: DIARY STABBED BY UNKNOWN OBJECT**

**PLEASE RETRIEVE OBJECT AND FIX DIARY**

**DIARY SHUTTING DOWN IN**

**10**

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**SHUTTING DOWN IN COMMENCE.**

## December 1, 30XX

Hello?

Is this thing working?

Good thing Stella fixed this, good.

Dear whatever you are,

I am Cherie, newest assassin of Slaughter Solitude, a brown dog with several black stripes on my paws.

I’ve also woken up from a coma after somehow fainting for nearly a month straight (is it a month, I guess so?).

I wonder what’s for our mission today.

“Springfield’s duke is gone, Autumntrees’ is taken hostage, Wintersnow has surrendered…so that leaves Summersun.”

Summersun?

”Yes, also the largest region ruled by the Queen herself.”

”Countess Nami, ruler of Summersun. She must be dead by next week.”

## December 2, 30XX

*Day 1*

We managed to get inside Summersun without anyone noticing. It was an easy job with Stella and Sommar.

Now uh…

Uh oh.

”Guards! We’ve got a few intruders here!”

”Cherie! Help us!”

I was scared,

I heard something.

”close your eyes” it said.

I did, everyone except for Sommar and Stella was dead by the time I opened my eyes again.

“H-How?!”

”Holy moly! You must be the best recruit we’ve ever had!”

What did I do?

“Don’t you remember? You stabbed someone then slammed their heads together, with your eyes closed!”

”Come on, we need the gate key to get further inside this region!”

## December 3, 30XX

*Day 2*

We had some rest in the castle dungeons (where we sneaked in first) before moving up the giant tower castle. Why does Summersun’s castles have to be THIS TALL?! Don’t they know how hot that would be?!

“Oh here comes the knights!!”

”Aw can’t this mission be any worse?!”