Duncan looked at the diary he actually found, his pupils constricting. It was a notebook he found by chance while exploring his castle. Since he learnt of the secret graveyard existing underneath the castle's grounds, he decided to know more about it. He could be killed anything if someone else knew more about the castle than him.
He didn't think he could find nonsense spouted repeatedly in that small dairy. After all, the world belonging to the past and everything that showed its existence was lost in the Ustriestan mist. As for the owner, there were only initials; A. V. P. Three letters that didn't show any connection to the Empress or her surroundings… The past world was a legend, a myth no one believed in anymore. Anyone who stayed alive from that time must have already turned into monsters, corrupted by the plague.
