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Journal #4 Survival

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"I'm alive thats a pretty good sign alot has happened since my last journal, what 21 days ago? My wings are usable now well sort of they were in a state of healing, Jet black, got a little shine, feels like stone but pretty light. They have been like this before I think it was when I was in level four or five of hell anyway. They work pretty good I can't fly but I can glide and fight. Well heres what happened last time I wrote. When I woke up First thing I noticed was my body was healed for the most part, it felt good I stood up tall stretching out I had slept for a day or two. My wings were in real bad shape but as soon as a ran my fingers aross the light red wings the black shell seeped from my back and covered them they where okay for fighting and gliding but I was still stuck here not exactly a resort but whatever. My eyes slowly scanned the damaged shelter something caught my eye,something shiny with a leather strap. I dashed over to the shinny object and pulled with all my stregth it was in there really deep. It soon came loose with some dust and rocks falling. It was a spiked mace the spikes were dull though. I messed up my hair causing my miniture horns to show small but showing I had to make myself look tuff if I was going to make it out of here alive to be completely honest I was scared of what was to come. I slipped my hand through the dirt colored strap it was rough not exactly comftable the metal felt like bronze light and not that durable a slave demon's weapon, but a nicely crafted one my eyes flickered shut as I charged the bronze mace with a standard form of hellfire. I opened my eyes and stretched out my wings I was ready to get out of here I want to go somewhere safe like Champion City dad always said it was like freakin awesome there. Dang I hate being gloomy. Well anyway I walked outside and I was quickly surronded by demons small ones they where mad they didn't have any other emotions but I on the other hand do, I was scared I'm not a powerful demon even though these are only imps they could kill me with their combinded effort. it started to drizzle I held up my mace preparing to attack but they started to run I lowered my mace and looked at them cofused then I noticed they where "clowns" little imps that can't get wet it makes them melt.I was lucky I wouldn't get lucky again my entire stay there I spent the next seventeen days hiding and fighting and it was hard on me even harder on my wings they just broke out of the black cocoon today I flew to champion city a few hours ago. I'm writing this from a small ally way inbetween a pizza hut and burgerking gotta find somewhere to stay."

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Zach's Journal #3 Hounds

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"Alright guy or gals I kinda have no idea I'm writing these for. Well this entry is going to be extremely short spent most of this week recovering. You probably wonder, recovering from what? Well shortly after I woke up Sunday I stretched my wings and went for a fly to keep my wings in tip top shape. After about two hours I landed next to a cool little place filled with imps. Ya know like the ones that cause trouble and get killed by the bigger demons? The little guys were pulling down buildings in the place called Junon I know its ran by bad guys but I thought I should help them anyway so I grabbed a bow and a few arrows. Shot off a bunch of hellfire infused arrows at their feet they ran like little girls! No offense to little girls. it was cool! Ya know being a hero in a city of villains? After that I just flew to Rigor Mortis thought I'd do some more site seeing bad news is what happened when I landed I got attacked by like a dozen of freakin' hell hounds! I ran out of arrows fast and with out a weapon to infuse my hellfire with I completely suck in combat dad never taught me anything to do with fighting and those demons in hell were too afraid of my wings to tell me anything. Back to the story or biography or Journal or book... whatever the heck I'm writing! Well those guys beat the heck out of me tore me apart not literally but it felt like they did. Well after they thought I was dead they left my healing factor kept my heart beating just barley after a few days I woke up and couldn't fly my wings are kind of wasted covered in dry blood they are in serious need of a cleaning. Well I tore my shirt up and used it to bandage myself up for now. Still can't fly from my cuts and bruises and so much blood on my wings I really need a doctor or a medic my healing factor isn't anywhere near as powerful as dads and I'm pretty sure I didn't heal right  in a lot of places. I'm still in hiding (in a make shift shelter) too many demons here and there is no freakin way I could fight. Well I'm ending my Journal here I could use some more rest."
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Zach's Journal #2 Winged

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"Alright been exploring ''Hell on Earth" aka France! The place is a total downer when you think about it but its wicked awesome for flight practice uh-oh again with the starting in the end of the adventure... Alright here's what went down I got freakin' bored with the saving cats from trees thing in LA and that old woman kept chasing me with a broom! Whats up with that?  What I ever do to her?  Well here's where the interesting stuff goes I got ticked off with the whole trying to help thing and flew to France as fast as my wings could take me Wicked cool. Along the way people in fighter jet kept telling me to land or they would shoot me down! Fat chance at that I kinda pulled a dad move on em and clogged their guns with hellfire oops? Well as soon I got to France flew around the place had a lot of fun but some soldier dudes kept shooting at me with some sorta magical weapons. Come on I was just blowing off some steam dad does it all the time why can't I? It must be the wings... After I flew away from the guys with guns I started burning crap with hellfire France was kinda boring at first besides for flight practice sooner or later I just flew over to one of the fancy castle things that place was wicked awesome. Unlike the rest of that dead city it smelled good like someone was cooking in the kitchen. My visit wasn't that eventful just some flight, saw some guy eat soupy garbage, saw some cute red girl, found some cool weapons they have some awesome weapons didn't get to mess with em they had them locked up good that sucked oh well I bet I'll see some better weapons during my travelin' you know? Well no one even noticed me there you'd think some dudes with a castle like that would be around and have like some knights or something like in the books? Oh well I'm gonna end this journal here kinda tired writing this journal from the roof of the castle place."
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Zach's Journal #1 The Arrival

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"I just arrived in this new world well more like an old world. Some how I got sent back in time to when my dad was a teenager! Well you probably have no idea what I'm talking about. I guess I should start from the beginning. When I was six I loved playing with my dads weapons but he kept the real cool ones locked up where I couldn't get them I learned I could control demons like possessing them at six this was the coolest thing ever. I took complete control over a grey rock skinned demon and forced him to get me into my fathers special armory once inside I knocked the demon out and messed with my dads weapons pretending I was a superhero in my messing around I put together some group of weapons that sent me to hell in fiery flash of pitch black fire it didn't hurt but I couldn't be sure if this was because of my crazy genetics or just cause it was an illusion never figured that out. Over time I grew up got these epic new powers sprouted a wicked cool set of wings basically I got more awesome I missed my dad and mom a lot but no I don't even remember my mom some sorta time travel mess up well anyway back to the story I was a epic hero to some guys and the worst nightmare of others a couple of months ago I met and beat up some kinda grim reaper guy when I took his reaper weapon and swung it wildly acting like its the best weapon ever just cause I could you get it? You probably don't, well any way I some how cut in to all of these different places one of the portals showed New York  I dropped the weapon and jumped through no questions asked now somehow I ended up in this time I cut my hair got these cool clothes made a epic uniform for heroics and started my new career as a hero it's wicked cool! I'm gonna end my journal entry here I'll write again when I have time."
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