Entry 1

Do you feel it? The consumption of your life as you get closer and closer to an inevitable demise? I cannot. Immortality consumes me, violates me, then haunts me. It has seeped into my bones. I am no pure specimen. I am not holy. Necromancy is a fickle thing. Immortality is a fickle thing. Mortals can only strive towards the selfish choice of artificial longevity. I never asked to live forever, someone chose that for me, they defiled my form. I will never be clean again.

Entry 2

Working as a gravekeeper is a job I enjoy. The only downside is that I still feel the pain of this straining and aching vessel. My back hurts after a day of labor. Like clockwork. When I'm close to ending a day of work, my back begins to ache. What a strange thing... For a reanimated corpse to feel pain...

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