Post by Daniel Winsett on Feb 13, 2010 13:38:19 GMT -6
From the collected writings of the humonculus, Wrath, also known by Daniel Winsett.
(Written some time after escaping from the Cretan lab)
(Written some time after escaping from the Cretan lab)
Another day...another day. Traveling this western land, looking for a way to disappear from the authorities here, in Creta. Not so hard for one like me. Not after what I did to those fools at the lab. From what my adopted father, Jeorge Cordeg told me before he was killed, that lab was kept under tight wraps. I guess it's possible that all knowledge of me in the Cretan government is gone now, but still, I'll never be able to rest peacefully here....
Ah, I miss that man. Jeorge Cordeg raised me from a very young age. He taught me everything I know. helped me cope with what I am. He told me that the fact that I exist is enough of a justification to live in peace. He taught me what I know of alchemy, showed me how to survive on my own. I miss him.
The world, like water, seeks it's own level, the great balance, equivalent exchange... He believed in these things. I'm not so sure. Why would he have been killed if that was true. Perhaps it's too big, and defies my understanding. Still, I can't let this rest. I'll have to continue to think on this until the day I die, if I ever die....
What will I do now? Well, I guess I'll, like I said, try to disappear. I can't go back to my home in the mountains. That would be the first place they'd look if anyone still is around to find me. Mmm... that's only part of the reason. The place there would only haunt me with memories of what happened, to Jeorge, and in the lab...I only hope that there really is someplace in this world where I can find peace.
Ah, I miss that man. Jeorge Cordeg raised me from a very young age. He taught me everything I know. helped me cope with what I am. He told me that the fact that I exist is enough of a justification to live in peace. He taught me what I know of alchemy, showed me how to survive on my own. I miss him.
The world, like water, seeks it's own level, the great balance, equivalent exchange... He believed in these things. I'm not so sure. Why would he have been killed if that was true. Perhaps it's too big, and defies my understanding. Still, I can't let this rest. I'll have to continue to think on this until the day I die, if I ever die....
What will I do now? Well, I guess I'll, like I said, try to disappear. I can't go back to my home in the mountains. That would be the first place they'd look if anyone still is around to find me. Mmm... that's only part of the reason. The place there would only haunt me with memories of what happened, to Jeorge, and in the lab...I only hope that there really is someplace in this world where I can find peace.
-Daniel Wrath