April 24,
There are some that say that death is the end. There are others that believe that all, in the end, enter into either Heaven or Hell. My life is a Hell. This world is my Torture. This body, my tomb. I cannot escape my destiny. Nor can I hide from it. I can only run and pray to god that I can outrun him. The events of the last couple days have left me broken, empty, and cold. This ordeal has tried me to the core. My health is fading, my life force dwindling down to its last. And yet I must press on. If not for myself, then for my darling Mina, and for my son, whom I believe with my whole heart is of my blood and not of that creature that claims him. The time has come to once again battle the monsters that we all must eventually face. This shall be the last fight. There will be no compromise. Either My existence or his shall be terminated.
April 27,
With much deliberation, I have decided to journey back to Transylvania. That cursed place where it all began. I remember it all. The cursed battle, the darkness, we thought it was over. Little did we know it was far from being finished. It only had just begun. After the battle, I had taken Mina home. We had enjoyed a peaceful year, celebrating the defeat of Dracula. Little did we know that he, in fact, was not destroyed. We had no idea that at that moment, he was back in his castle plotting against us. Then, a few days ago, on Saint George's Eve, he reappeared, kidnapping my dear wife Mina and our newborn son. I fear the most for them. Mina is so fragile and the babe is so tender. That monster has taken my family and I will not rest until I have them back. Perhaps I should seek Dr Seward as an ally.
There are some that say that death is the end. There are others that believe that all, in the end, enter into either Heaven or Hell. My life is a Hell. This world is my Torture. This body, my tomb. I cannot escape my destiny. Nor can I hide from it. I can only run and pray to god that I can outrun him. The events of the last couple days have left me broken, empty, and cold. This ordeal has tried me to the core. My health is fading, my life force dwindling down to its last. And yet I must press on. If not for myself, then for my darling Mina, and for my son, whom I believe with my whole heart is of my blood and not of that creature that claims him. The time has come to once again battle the monsters that we all must eventually face. This shall be the last fight. There will be no compromise. Either My existence or his shall be terminated.
April 27,
With much deliberation, I have decided to journey back to Transylvania. That cursed place where it all began. I remember it all. The cursed battle, the darkness, we thought it was over. Little did we know it was far from being finished. It only had just begun. After the battle, I had taken Mina home. We had enjoyed a peaceful year, celebrating the defeat of Dracula. Little did we know that he, in fact, was not destroyed. We had no idea that at that moment, he was back in his castle plotting against us. Then, a few days ago, on Saint George's Eve, he reappeared, kidnapping my dear wife Mina and our newborn son. I fear the most for them. Mina is so fragile and the babe is so tender. That monster has taken my family and I will not rest until I have them back. Perhaps I should seek Dr Seward as an ally.