Its been a year since I have been born. I have for the most part mastered the language. I got 6 more intelligence for getting it. (10 total if you kept count) and got my stamina all the way up to 300 my stamina regeneration is at 6 a minute. My Vitality went up by 9. my strength by 1 and my agility by 14. I levelled my observe up and exercise by 5 levels. My skill axe to grind only went up by 63 percent however. I really haven’t figured out anything other then that A my house is dusty has lice and bedbugs in it. B the old hermit has not come back yet C my name is Gilbert Rommel my new stats are like so-

Status WindowName:Gilbert RommelClass 1:???Level:1 (0)Class 2:??Race:HumanGender:MaleTitlesyou have noneHealth:700 / 700Health Regen:1.4 / secMana:850 / 850Mana Regen:8.5 / minStamina:300/ 300Stamina Regen:6 / min-Strenght:20Agility:25Intelligence:35Wisdom:19Leadership:1Vitality:20-Elemental AffinityFire:0%Water:0%Wind:0%Earth:0%Electricity:0%Light:100%Darkness:100%-

AbilitiesFull RegenerationAllows for any body part torn off or broken to be full healed and repaired back to its original form.

SkillsObserve lv2 (50%)The ability to watch people data and objects and notice small discrepanciesAxe To Grind lv1 (70%)There is a fire in your heart that can't be quenched. And it makes you stronger +1 Strength per levelExercise lv6 (43%)you exercise early and often. 1% less stamina used every 2 levels

So I have counted the days and today is the 365th day since my birth. I couldn’t wait. I know that their are birthdays since my brother had one around 3 months ago. He seems to take after my father. What is my father you ask? A servant. For whom you ask? I don’t know some count of the territory. You thought he was a guard or something? Nope just a plain old servant. Anyways my mother is a stay at home mom. My second oldest brother is the one that takes after my father. He follows every order my mother gives without question. My eldest brother is well. How do I put if? You could say he is more or less a priest. He wears white clothes all the time and practices sermons in his room. When he gives them he likes to have an audience. I usually go to them even if they are boring. Why? Because its how I learned to understand all those words. Its was quite nice but my younger of my two older brothers can’t handle listening to them everyday. So after a month of me listening my brother kicked him out of the sermon much to my joy as he kept interrupting my brother.

Well where we? Right I was about to get presents. I waited all day and nothing happened! I was so crushed I had hoped for a pet that I could..... experiment play with. So I sat around the whole day and felt dejected. Until my brother cam home. He had a box with him. My eyes shined so bright. He remembered! He walked right up to me and then... walked right past me. Tired confused and dejected I crawled to my room and sat beside my crib. My mother seeing me picked me up and put me in. I went to sleep teary eyed.

The next day my mother woke me up for breakfast. No she does not breast feed me anymore... she stopped a week ago. She feeds me this corn slurry for breakfast and applesauce at night. Which to be honest is pretty good. Since I don’t want to be a brat to my mother who makes clothes all day long I eat like a civilized man. Never spitting it out or dumping the food. My mother halfway through feeding me hears a knock on the door and gets up leaving spoon and and food behind. Hungry and annoyed at yesterday I grab the spoon and start feeding myself. My mother walks in with another women behind her carrying a baby. The baby is obviously a girl. But she seems frail and week. Like she wasn’t been feed in days. I finish my meal before my mother looks at me again and raise my spoon to the sky. Still no one sees me. I throw the spoon and hit the little girl in the head. To my surprise she screams at me in English.

“Who threw that!”

before I realize what I am doing I respond in English.

“I did”

the girl turns over in her mothers arms and looks at me in shock. With a smile I say

“well if it isn’t Julia Medeiros”

“who are you?”

I simple stare at her then respond

“if you eat some food Ill tell you”

She then cries. Her mother hadn’t moved since the exchange simply stares at her daughter. Not surprising since I heard a rumour from my a couple days ago when she went out shopping that a girl hasn’t responded to her mother at all in the last month. My mother however seems to know what is going on and grabs Julie and breast feeds her. Julie happily starts sucking away. Julie’s mother however looks at my mother and asks

“what are you doing with my Lola Quentin?”

“breast feeding her”

“but why is she accepting you? She was biting me every time time I feed her for the last 4 days.”

“well try now my son seems to have a healing effect my one son wasn’t possessed anymore when my little Gilbert played with him!”

“wasn’t it the bishop who cured your son?”

“well he told me that he was to take credit so that my little Gilbert wouldn’t get stolen.”

“wow your son might become the next pope if he continues like that!”

“yup and I hope he was a bunch of little miracle makers too!”

wait what the fuck? Popes can have kids? Publicly? So my brother who is a priest can have a wife? I need to know more about this religion that these people follow...

“I’m empty since I haven’t feed my little Gilbert in a week.”

she takes Lola and feeds her. A couple minutes later she stops and my mother takes me out of my chair. We are both then taken out of the house.

FINALLY THE FUCKING OUTDOORS! The sun blinds me and when my eyesight returns he have already entered another house. GOD FUCKING DAMMIT... I missed my opportunity to see what is outside. The house we entered into is much more well kept then are own and a lot larger. I wonder why they didn’t build it in a better part of town? We enter and see a overly large built man on a chair looking at papers. He gets up and quickly approaches us.

“where did you take my child my elven princess?”

“to the neighbours. And now she is eating again!”

Elven princess? What the fuck? Isn’t Julie/Lola supposed to be Human?

P.s. don't complain about the first letter in most of the dialogue I know its lower case. my keyboard is a little buggy lately so I have hard time with correcting them

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