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First entry - After a month here
2 years ago
Dear grimoire,
After several chapters illustrated with various immortalizations and incantations, today I inaugurate your pages with public notes. These notes being available for reading by all visitors leafing through the pages, I will content myself with remaining simple in my remarks in order to avoid losing readers in pompous explanations of thaumaturgy that I use daily.
Speaking of daily life, I have to admit that it has changed since I revealed your pages. It makes me strange to have feedback from these mortals, still in carnal forms too simple for my taste, who admire the work carried out on other of their fellows. It is quite flattering, however, that since these people come on their own, they will be that much easier to transmogrify into more interesting or useful creatures when their turn comes. In addition to this very pleasant feedback, I also see myself constrained in certain ways...
My magical power is called upon, more than I could have imagined. It must be said that I refined my spells between the first published and the most recent, seeking to achieve the essential to avoid wasting my precious mana.
Oh dear grimoire... This innocuous consideration of my time is already so eloquent of my current situation. I miss the days when I didn't have to manage my own existence. The Void created one in me.
I dare to hope that the publication of my incantations will attract the Author. My latest research on this subject unfortunately turned up nothing. I need to find another track. Maybe you will be the perfect bait, dear grimoire.
In the meantime, I will no longer be able to devote myself as I hoped to to the presentation of my various spells through your pages for the days that follow. However, I will write down the few anecdotes that have happened recently.
-The Owlverlord
After several chapters illustrated with various immortalizations and incantations, today I inaugurate your pages with public notes. These notes being available for reading by all visitors leafing through the pages, I will content myself with remaining simple in my remarks in order to avoid losing readers in pompous explanations of thaumaturgy that I use daily.
Speaking of daily life, I have to admit that it has changed since I revealed your pages. It makes me strange to have feedback from these mortals, still in carnal forms too simple for my taste, who admire the work carried out on other of their fellows. It is quite flattering, however, that since these people come on their own, they will be that much easier to transmogrify into more interesting or useful creatures when their turn comes. In addition to this very pleasant feedback, I also see myself constrained in certain ways...
My magical power is called upon, more than I could have imagined. It must be said that I refined my spells between the first published and the most recent, seeking to achieve the essential to avoid wasting my precious mana.
Oh dear grimoire... This innocuous consideration of my time is already so eloquent of my current situation. I miss the days when I didn't have to manage my own existence. The Void created one in me.
I dare to hope that the publication of my incantations will attract the Author. My latest research on this subject unfortunately turned up nothing. I need to find another track. Maybe you will be the perfect bait, dear grimoire.
In the meantime, I will no longer be able to devote myself as I hoped to to the presentation of my various spells through your pages for the days that follow. However, I will write down the few anecdotes that have happened recently.
-The Owlverlord
