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Northern Undead Asylum

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Dear diary,

Today I woke up in a prison cell. I am not sure how I got in there. In fact, I don't even know who I am.

Looking at my clothes I appear to be a woman. One without a fashion sense that is.

My clothes look dirty and are in a severe state of decay. It's not just my clothes, my hand also looks like it had seen better days. It was nothing but loose muscles and bones. How did all of this happen? I have no idea but I have the suspicion this is not how things are supposed to be.

My prison cell doesn't look very friendly. There are rusted steel bars and an equally rusted lock. There is nothing in the cell, literally nothing. No desk or bed. Just jagged bricks sticking out of the wall and murky brown substance on the floor.

Whoever imprisoned me inside here probably left me to rot.

Anyways, what woke me was some guy opening a hatchet on the ceiling and tossing me the key to the door. He didn't even explain anything! I was too confused to do anything but just watch.

Having spent enough time in this depressing room, I used the key and left my prison cell.

I found myself in an even dirtier hallway. Everything looks dirty and rusted. There's junk and blood everywhere. And from the looks of it, this place doesn't receive a lot of visitors. I hope I don't get a tetanus infection from holding this broken sword hilt.

Admittedly, it's a piece of junk but it's better than anything I've found lying around this dead infested place.

Talking about dead, there are a lot of mangled corpses lying around. Even more reason to hold onto my broken weapon!

As I was leaving my cell I caught a glimpse of something. It's hard to describe what I saw but it was really big. I can hear its footsteps all the way through this place.

I really hope I won't have to deal with that later.

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Also; I think I figured out where I am.

Or at least, what this place is called.

I kept finding messages written on the floor. One of those called this place The Northern Undead Asylum.

I am unsure what this exactly means but it sounds as depressing as this place looks.

I can see mountain peaks and clouds through the gaps in the walls. I guess this 'Asylum' is on top of a mountain.

Still not clear what is actually going on, but I hope to figure it out soon.

I hear footsteps at the end of this hallway. Finally another living soul!

Guess I'll stop writing for now and go check it out.

Later, I guess?ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ