[[After a surprisingly long gap between entries, a new message is written in a curling, refined hand on the next blank page. It reads simply:]]

I will live for myself.

[[Almost everything on this page is crossed out, rewritten, and crossed out again several times. Very few portions remain untouched, and a few sections are completely blotted out and unreadable. It's almost as if Autor doesn't want this page to exist. There are also a couple of worrying brownish-red stains near the right edge of the page.]]

I kissed ( Read more... )

This is a list of tropes that apply to Raven!Autor as I play him. Note that some of these will overlap, and anyone pointing this out will have a brick thrown at his or her head. Will be updated as time goes on.

Deal With The Devil - Or the Raven, as the case may be.

Happiness in Slavery - Autor is happy when he makes Princess happy, yes he is. And ( Read more... )

It appears that I am alive, in whatever way I ever was alive. I was dying, and Kraehe gave me her blood. Now I feel fine except that I have the strangest urge to taste her blood again. I think I prefer it to the Raven's. My Princess is very good to me.

It hurt, though, to see her with that b She said she needed me. She told me she would not allow ( Read more... )

God damn Fakir.

I have lost a lot of blood and I think I need to faint now.

She asked me to dance with her, knowing full well that I don't know a thing about dancing. God dammit, Princess, I'm a writer, not a dancer. Why me? Can you really not find him?

Kraehe is beautiful, I admit though I prefer her as Rue. There are no words in any language to describe the utter perfection of her form and her dancing. I am spellbound ( Read more... )