
February 14th, 1938
She is quite insane, as I have noted before. Her
gait is reminiscent of a drunken whore, awkward and
litting, each step taken as if unsure that the next will
fallow. To take proper notes I have proceeded -with
caution- to move my apartments nearer to her local
haunts; in order to fulfill my duties I must follow her
wherever she may wander.
Wander is an appropriate term, it seems, and yet
I cannot help but wonder myself if there is not a
method to her seeming madness. Her eyes, I have noted
on such occasion that my present will glint with an
understanding that chills my very soul taht wekened
stormy night.
According to the Watcher's Council I am to
continue my studies of her character until a fitting
replacement is found. There has been talk that the
Council fears that I will be discovered, that my dark
journey into the psychosis of such beguiling madness
will undo me, but I am determined
Keko Viaud
The Deadlight Effect - Dressed Like Saints
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