Thursday, January 29, 2???
I landed somewhere unsure, but I was met by some zombies. They're living death. I don't have time for this, but maybe if I can figure out what this world needs, I can get home. Friday, January 30, 2???
I don't even know what this place is. It's aggravating. Febuary 1, 2???
I was looking for magic users, but instead there was him. Vanitas threatened some innocents, and I had to stop him. Though he might not be Vanitas. He looks too imperfect.