4E 201, 10th of Last Seed, Morndas

I have found a secluded cave perfect for my experiments, I almost feel at home in the dank darkness. My supplier should be bringing me my specimens soon enough. Until then my associates and I will prepare my work space.

4E 201, 11th of Last Seed, Tirdas

Those philistines! They don't appreciate the gravitas of my work! These Nords and their closed-minded ways, now I must find another way to acquire specimens. At least my work space was finally prepared, or I might suffer even further setbacks. I will have to send out my associates to find a new supplier or my plans will be foiled before they have even begun.

4E 201, 12th of Last Seed, Middas

I have managed to find another supplier, this time I will be more careful with releasing the details of my grand works, some can't understand my brilliance! I have chosen chickens as my test subjects as they are easy enough to reanimate and their reanimation can last years. I must have miscalculated somewhere in my spells creation, as instead of the desired magical effects applied to the specimen, it sadly exploded into a cloud of blood and feathers. I will have to go back and find my miscalculation, my associates will continue to test on specimens while I work to find the error.

4E 201, 13th of Last Seed, Turdas

Success! My spell worked! Not only have I reanimated the specimen, but it has also gained a fire cloak and the ability to breath fire hotter than any dragon's. I am close to enacting my plan, soon all of Skyrim will bow before me as their lord!

4E 201, 14th of Last Seed, Fredas

I am surrounded by weak minded fools! One of my oafish associates crashed into me and knocked off my amulet, revealing my true form. The cowards fled at just one sight of my deathly visage, it seems there puny eyes were unable to comprehend my greatness. The cretins had the gall to call me a monster, a god who has ascended past the confines of mortality! When Skyrim is mine, I shall see them burn with the rest of the filth. My plan is almost complete, and then I will take my place as lord of Skyrim.

4E 201, 15th of Last Seed, Loredas

I have been betrayed! The cowards have informed the Thalmor of my plans! If only I had more time, as I have not even begun to prepare my true army. Maybe there's a bright side to all this. After all, it will be a great test for my creations. The fools will make perfect specimens to truly test my spell! Soon they will know the name of the greatest Argonian necromancer to ever live, J'Ram-Zar!

4E 201, No Longer Sure

I managed to hide this Journal from the Thalmor before I allowed them to capture me. I over-estimated my creations, the Thalmor destroyed them with ease. I could of destroyed the pitiful Thalmor with ease when they reached me, but I had a genius plan. I allowed them to capture me, knowing they would take me to their camp and all the of the fresh materials I could use for my experiments. Their torturer was surprised to find that many of his methods were ineffective, as I had lost a sense of pain long ago. The fool even tried to remove my amulet, and I laughed as the flesh burned away from his hand. He then sent me back to my cell in terror. Before I could enact my plan, The weak Thalmor mages have decided that I will be executed tomorrow at an place know as Helgen, they no longer want to deal with me out of fear. The fools only manage to make it even easier for me, sending me to even more fresh materials for my plan! The Imperial headsman will be surprised when he removes my head. This will be an easy escape, and a very fun one.

Written by Phatness