This world is unlike any I have ever seen before. Stephen compares it to quor'toth and I can't help but wonder how he and Connor survived as infants in a place such as this. Or how Father managed to survive for years when he is but a human ( Read more... )

It is almost time for Dylan to open the portal to War'shul. Stephen has secured the key of the throne to his body and I am being especially observant of anyone who attempts to challenge Stephen before we cross over. I am in good company, Daddy, Connor, Father, and the others have gathered around to protect Dylan and Stephen as the time closes in ( Read more... )

My daddy came to town to visit me! He was told about the decision Stephen and I reached about War'shul and wanted to see me before I left. It is good to spend some time with him. I've missed him so much. He met Stephen and seems to approve of our relationship as well as the our decision to be the ones to take the key to the throne into War'shul ( Read more... )

It is strange how one so intelligent with books is so lacking in common sense. Dylan continues to struggle over the scrolls, glaring at the words he translates because he doesn't like what they reveal. The solution to the required task is obvious, but he refuses to see. Instead he has allowed himself to be pulled into a cycle of anger, fear, and ( Read more... )

We have returned to Los Angeles. Things are very tense here. Dylan has discovered the location of a key and he and Connor will be leaving for Montana. Nasty state, Montana, nothing interesting there. I visited once with Daddy and Mummy and we were bored ( Read more... )

It's over. The mortals and those who fought with them, we were victorious. The mood is somber. There is so much pain. Inuries and deaths among the ones who are left standing. Captain Holtz believes they will recover in time, but he said all wars end like this. No side ever escapes without loss ( Read more... )

The Turak Hans are ancient warriors. More animalistic than normal vampires. Much more powerful. Mummy would say they are puppies without leashes. The first demon we fought, Stephen and I worked together. We struck from either side and did not let up until it was finally decapitated. The axe that Ripper gave me is intriguing. I can feel the power. ( Read more... )

Connor and Dylan arrived just as my dream predicted. They were very unsettled to see me again. I can't blame them for that. Nearly broke Connor and I had such sweet plans for Dylan. The thoughts of my predator self still sing in my mind, but I ignore them and focus on the things that Captain Holtz and Stephen have taught me. We shall cling to the ( Read more... )

They're coming for us. I saw it in my dreams last night. The angry boy who plays with portals is going to open a doorway. He will have Connor with him. It's a slayers dream. I see the destruction in their world. They will need us, all of us, to help them ( Read more... )

The voices inside my head seem to be getting more quiet. Captain Holtz has spent the last few weeks trying to help me find a path that will help to atone for my past. He has a soothing voice, like Mum's and Daddy, and I believe he really wishes to try and help me ( Read more... )