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Chapter 6

The days behind me are growing more and more, and this prophecy becomes
rather difficult to research. The vague notions of these damned seers makes it rather difficult
find reliable data to figure it out properly, though it as at least consistent. Currently
the hunt for a weapon is eminent, though I seek to find it myself. If it is what I
think it is, I wish to make it come true.

What did that seer mean by me being broken? This is maddening to me, what is it that I'm
missing? My children, my research, my husband or lost love before him? I... I am a bit
distraught by it all, but I just seek to progress.

The time of mastery approaches, and I'm not getting any younger. I will pursue undeath as my
life wanes. The forms of undeath are numerous but what I believe I will seek is partaking in
Elixir of death. I'd rather keep my wits about me beyond this putrid life I wish to shed.

Thinking back to that seer, what did he mean by my immortality... I must find this weapon
so I can put this insanity to rest and complete my research.