Blood & Fire 028 [Voice/Written]
[Yawns, quickly followed by a tired sigh] Well that was much shorter than I expected...
Than again, it's hard to sleep when you feel the skin of your chest burning. [another yawn]
Hmm, that idiot better return soon...time is running out. And knowing his luck...yes, he's definitely fucked.
[pause] Now that Hikari is gone, I guess Asura will be staying with me.
Isn't that such a coincidence?
And yet I have a feeling that by the end of this, I might lose so much. [chuckles]
Sounds exciting enough.
[Filtered to Misa|Unhackable]
How are you doing?
[Filtered|Unhackable]
It's better to start archiving a few things...
[Filtered|Unhackable|Written]
Information Part 1:
My name is Zelman Clock. I was born in Poland (Polska) around eight hundred years ago. The son of a prostitute and a married noble man, I was nothing more than a bastard child. Not surprisingly my father did not wish to have anything with my mother or me. He was definitely an asshole.
The first few years though, I spend living with my mother. She was a beautiful woman, all pale skin, golden hair and blue eyes. You could say I was the spitting image of hers. An androginous boy...
Although a prostitute, my mother seemed to have a natural talent for music and as such she taught me since a very young age how to play the violin. I would dare say that these were the happiest years of my life and also the time when my naivety knew no bounds. The rose-colored glass too thick to break. Whoever said that ignorance is bliss, is right...
Sadly that life only lasted for five years. For my mother died of an illness shortly after my fifth birthday and I had to move in with my father.
You can say that's when my fate took another turn and the seed of what I was to become was planted...
[Filtered|Unhackable]
Edward, how are you doing, brat? Still want my head? And has that mark on Bella's neck disappeared already? I must say her blood was so sweet~
And the sounds she made...
So very tempting~
Than again, it's hard to sleep when you feel the skin of your chest burning. [another yawn]
Hmm, that idiot better return soon...time is running out. And knowing his luck...yes, he's definitely fucked.
[pause] Now that Hikari is gone, I guess Asura will be staying with me.
Isn't that such a coincidence?
And yet I have a feeling that by the end of this, I might lose so much. [chuckles]
Sounds exciting enough.
[Filtered to Misa|Unhackable]
How are you doing?
[Filtered|Unhackable]
It's better to start archiving a few things...
[Filtered|Unhackable|Written]
Information Part 1:
My name is Zelman Clock. I was born in Poland (Polska) around eight hundred years ago. The son of a prostitute and a married noble man, I was nothing more than a bastard child. Not surprisingly my father did not wish to have anything with my mother or me. He was definitely an asshole.
The first few years though, I spend living with my mother. She was a beautiful woman, all pale skin, golden hair and blue eyes. You could say I was the spitting image of hers. An androginous boy...
Although a prostitute, my mother seemed to have a natural talent for music and as such she taught me since a very young age how to play the violin. I would dare say that these were the happiest years of my life and also the time when my naivety knew no bounds. The rose-colored glass too thick to break. Whoever said that ignorance is bliss, is right...
Sadly that life only lasted for five years. For my mother died of an illness shortly after my fifth birthday and I had to move in with my father.
You can say that's when my fate took another turn and the seed of what I was to become was planted...
[Filtered|Unhackable]
Edward, how are you doing, brat? Still want my head? And has that mark on Bella's neck disappeared already? I must say her blood was so sweet~
And the sounds she made...
So very tempting~