Entry Twenty-Three
I visited Bleu again today. It was probably a dumb thing to do, but I had to know more. It was a little troubling that Bleu wasn't near where he usually was, but I thought nothing of it and looked around anyways. I found a stone at the back of Bleu's cave covered in writing. The stone read:
And so he was sent from the territory-his rank, powers, and countless other forms taken away-forever in the body of a typical dogchild; his once might demonwolf form now in possession of another. Though cast from the pack, he wanted power nevertheless. So with power in mind, he combined the DNA of both weredog and vampdog and then set it to course through his veins. In a normal being, the powerful mixture would have killed them then and there, but small pieces of his demonwolf form still lurked within him, allowing the DNA mixture to settle, thus turning him into the only of his kind to ever exist.
Once he held the powerful name of Tantuk, but now he goes by but a tiny, burnt-out name.
Ash.
I've never been so confused in my entire life. Bleu could have easily made that to scare me, but something told me that maybe it wasn't so far-fetched and it might be true. I hate to think about my Ash as a bad person, but this was seriously messed up. I mean, come on now. Who could have just come up with that out of thin air?
And even if it is true, I can't worry about it. I still have my duties as Akira; to make the people see reason and leave Bleu's kind-whatever he might be; I doubt he's a true wolf of any kind- along. But I just don't think I can do this. Everything is messed up. I miss my old friends. I miss when I could just openly talk to them like they were family.
I guess the simple days are all gone now.