• Journal Entry: Week 37


    I look down at the creaking wood floors of my so what called humble abode. As I pick myself up I could hear a faint roar in the background. "They get closer by the days." I told myself. This all happened weeks ago when a breakout of a horrible virus that started infecting people for no reason. Some people ignored it due to the G virus attack from the grunnies that happened some time ago. No this virus was worse than the G virus. It turned peope that were infected into horrible things more powerful than the vampires, dark elfs, orcs, cenataurs, that had tried to stop them. I thought to myself "who am I to think I can stop them if the others could'nt."


    Journal Entry: Week 53

    I went to my computer and checked out any news about the attackings so far. I was shocked to see the population number on the screen. Population: 36,700 Gaians. Gaia a year ago the scientists had made a system that could automatically guess on the amount of population of Gaia. I was somehow able to obtain that equipment some time ago but Im not going to go into that. I heard a louder roar this time louder. I cant say that I have much or anything to defend against except the sword my Father gave me. He always treated the sword as if it was special or spiritual. I never understood. I thought it was a regular sword so I trained with it.

    I am so pensive at the moment.... logging off..