Falkenhorst: Logbook of the Sisters

[Cherry Blossom]

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Log Entry: #1 - Chevalier
03.11.835 A.S.
Type: Writing

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While my sister is recording her things, I will simply type it out. Can focus better while typing anyway, and I don't need to hear her babbling. What can I really say? She is right with some parts. Staying human, never thought that really was possible. After the Gallic War, I have lost faith in humanity. I can already hear the 'Lucia, you are a hypocrite ' talk. You despise Gallia for glassing Leeds, yet you are part of the Abyssal Share. I never said I was perfect, but there is no way I would call it a mistake I made.

You know, all the decisions I made led me here, into this very moment, sitting here in my quarters and typing this. The real reason I type instead of record is lying behind me on my bed. Can't be too loud with my Crimson Princess sleeping. Our brethren will never understand it. They think that we are weak, especially me and my sister. They infect them, turn them into mindless shells, mindless drones. It might be effective, I am not even going to deny that. They can't go against the share, but it limits them. We are way more effective in subterfuge and infiltration than they will ever be. In the long run, we will be more effective, I think. Well, I don't think it, I actually believe it. Love can be a great motivator in that.

The path of the Abyssal Light is the path I have chosen. I've seen it, she showed me. Rakshasa has shown me the truth. To achieve our goals is to be able to always be with her, with Emilia. For eternity. No one is going to take that away from me, no one is going to take her away from me. I will tear them apart, even if they are our brethren. Lay a hand on her and you will not see the next day.

Humans. They are all in the fangs of a self-declared divinity. They lost sight of what really matters long ago. They pray to their god as if it were almighty and could solve every problem in their life. Do you know what or who I am talking about? Credits. In the end, they will fear me more than their god. I will make them tremble if I find them staying in our way. If they end up touching my Emilia, I will take their hands first. She is part of my family.

My beloved. My sister. The Abyss. The three things that mean the most to me. And I will protect them, even if it means I turn into a monster.

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