Entry 15.
Good day to those of you that see this- I have finally succeeded in getting this to function once more… Oh, dear Odd, where do I even begin?
The dinner party was abruptly cancelled because of an incident caused by yours truly.
The old doctor was to remove the suppressor implanted into the nape of my neck- a miniature yet cruel device which prevents me from utilising my… abilities. However this little gadget was flawed; the doctor was going to replace it with one created by Madam Shelley that was much stronger, but I simply could not allow that to happen. You do understand, I hope.
The repercussions that followed were… rather malicious, but I suppose from their perspective it was much deserved. Knowing that I have no memory of seeing others of my own kind, they isolated me to a single room for what I believe to be almost 2 years, and recruited another poor Mudokon to fulfil my butler duties. I have not seen or heard this individual, and I know nothing about them… Just that they are here.
I highly doubt I will get to know anything more.
Woe! Why must I be doomed to a lifetime of solitude?!
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