June the Second...I think

Dear Diary,

It has been a few days since i shut myself away from the outside world. I knew it was bad from the moment i had stumbled upon the apothercaries and there test subjects. After a brief argument of which i can not re-call one of the subjects, inflicted with the "New Plague"  broke free of his bonds and savgely attacked me, before being ripped to shreds by abomonations.  I had it bandaged up but that did not do much, as they were not smart enough to make a antidote.I am feeling unaturally cold, and my skin is beginning to peel off at a alarming rate.I need some sleep for now.

Sometime in July.

Dear Diary,

I have began to lose control of my limbs, I am amazed I can even write. Where is that Tzurkir when you need him, I bet he could make a cure in no time. Oddly enough my skin has now regenerated back onto my limbs, better than before. I'll will write more soon

End of July

Dear Diary,

I've lost all function of my legs. I bet my friends at Brill have considered me dead, and i doubt Ilron has asked anyone if they have seen me. I do hope i recover soon.

Unknown Date,

Cold, so cold..need sleep..hope..lost..

End of August

Dear Diary,

It's happened! i'm cured! I don't know how but i feel better, i feel better. My limbs work, i control magic again, better than before. My skin is more reformed and my hair now a slightly healthier colour. I can't wait to see my friends again.