19th November 2007

To a new part of town we have moved, taking all which belongs to us but for a few. And the few that we left behind happened to mean the most to me. But I do not cry, for I have never been attached to my home. I have never been attached to any home, any home but one. The Manor where I was born, raised, and thought how to master the secrets of the darkest of the darkest arts. From a young age I was advised, and groomed to be proper. And the lessons still hold meaning for me. For years I have been shunned by normal society, and it has gotten better since the new school. Thinking I should be a normal teenager is out of the question. I've been this age for so long it has become wearing, and I seek to change everything else I can. Now, I seek to learn new lessons, to sustain myself until the day Lucifer once again comes out to claim us.