This is the third entry of the Secret Diary. Enjoy!
The Secret Diary
Companion to the Sphere of Varrock
Entry 3
I met with him yesterday, Artus, that is. He looked changed, more hollow, more empty. His eyes had lost their lustrous splendor and were replaced with sadness and…darkness. It would seem that my choices had even reached him in someway or other. Why must I bare the burden!? If I could only be ripped from this dying world, I could finally achieve peace.
Artus had approached me at the place of my choosing. He disapproved with the setting, seeing as he had recently took to living in the dark. Dark…funny how we all crave it. His clothes were no longer those of the higher class, but bore dirt stains and blood, if my eyes were correct.
"I have come, what boon do you need of me?" he had asked with a hint of anger hidden beneath his crusty voice.
I had rose reaching to take his hand in mine; he refused. "I want to erase it."
His eyebrow had risen in surprise. He seemed unsure of himself after that, as if he'd expected something else--but what?
"Do you really want to?" he had questioned. "I can not guarantee you will survive or that the event in question will be erased."
Would I survive? That is a question that find highly amusing. I don't care if I die, I just want to right the wrongs of my past! I need them back…I need her back! Oh, why did I do it? I--I can't handle this. I need to lie down and rest. Artus has told to meet him where it happened. There he will transport me back in time. Pray for me.
Only a few more entries till the end! In entry 4 you might be able to guess who the author is. Please review and I will give you money…not. =)