the slayers are out sire .there searching for her body .my king catherine may be lost amidst the demon lakes .
there are no demons I'm afraid of that would keep me away from my beloved daughter .
she was with that man the day she left .
curse him that was my only daughter .she would be queen soon once I'm dead or retired .


the dead are still waiting for me as I leave this castle upon.hill.the mountains trench flows like water I must cross it again to return to my king.my brothers are all but lost fallen to deisease .
it was there plan to bring me here to this castle upon hill .there the dead walked and fell cursing my father for there beliefs ..
fools for thinking my father would damn them to this death beyond death .I know this is not true and will fight them if I must. a fate of swords cannot be unbroken or drowned in fire .
I sit reading this as I wait for horse an d reign in fallen castle courtyard .the kingdoms burn under his rule .witchammers marching the army of the dead.
I fear I may become under its spell mind controlled beyond belief .runes cast by lord draknar .the dark prince have nearly vanished .although his body has not been found .I leave trails of blood to be found .
November 1991

there the king under death walked like serpent in the dark .the dead haunted hills falling under foot .
and so he stood like in ddays long lost upon the hill.
graves shallows by rain stood...