The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal

[squiggley1]

squiggley1 spends another sleepless night chasing down and publicly executing assasins left and right, his men tired and wounded and himself near delirious due to sleep deprivation.

"thornax you're in charge for now, I need some sleep"

He dreamed horrible things, families slaughtered towns burned, but above all else he dreamed of a horrible dream of a crowned man who seemed familiar. He watched as a blade of seemingly pure darkness and evil slashed down, then nothing.

"AAAAAH"

"My lord are you feeling well? You were squirming and sweating the entire time you were asleep"

"I hate my life sometimes you know"