4:00am


Medical Log 66: October 8, 201X,

Lawrence told me he got a "patient" for me yesterday afternoon, I use that word loosely of course because of my past practices but I think he'll be a nice subject to what me and the others have been planning. He says that a woman will drop him off at 4:00 in the morning, what an idiot! I tell him every time he brings me someone 3:00 am! 3! not 2 not 4, 3! But, I'm feeling a little tired right now, i'll continue this log after my patient comes.

4:00

I'm in the basement at the moment, writing my log as I go. The woman that dropped him off said he has particularly bad symptoms of what she believed was the flu. Before I sedated him I checked how bad his symptoms were, what I'm doing won't work right if it's just a small infection. I'd say he has more intense symptoms of pneumonia but it's just a guess. He's an albino so no wonder his body isn't to fond of him, but what I'm doing requires an awful condition, so I guess I can't complain.

I started the ritual, I'm starting on the wrists and heels first, the concoction I made from the steps in the book smells something fierce.  Now i'm rubbing it thoroughly into the pathway of the veins. It's some sort of enchantment I believe, to keep him from bleeding out. While cutting through the torso I noticed multiple scars on it. They don't look like standard wounds like..I don't know cutting yourself from scratching to hard, you know minor wounds, I'm positive he has a knife wound near the bottom rib. 

Taking my incantation book and scalpel I begin to write the words on the inside of the left side of his torso,

"Et in malum, Fluxus et malum." 

And on the other side,

"Et diabolus feed, faciat fortior." 

All words to keep him strong. I'm grabbing the brands now, ready to burn the sigils in, it will take about 20 minutes for the iron to heat up, so I won't continue until they're all ready.

4:30

The brands are heated now, Lawrence tells me to place them in order of importance, and I swear if he says that shit again, I'm gonna put his brand on their ass, where it belongs. I put Lawrence's on his tailbone, Bryan's in the middle of his back right on the spine, Levi's on the left shoulder blade and mine on the right. I really don't want to brand for the scalp since intense burning and sensitivity on the scalp is extremely tedious to enchant away since most of them last for only a couple hours, so I'm going to have to cut it in Stan's. I grabbed my scalpel and soaked it in disinfectant. I cut deeply into the crown of the scalp having to hold a small cloth on it when I was done to stop bleeding.

I got some bandages to cover up the branding and I stitched up his chest. I'll maybe do some charm to readjust his memory, make him think he already had them. Now, I have the final touch to do. I channel every particle of enchantment in me, saying the words all 5 of us have been dying to press on a person,

"Et vasa eius omnia quae in malo est, et Diabolus humani.

I wake him up and he breathes in like he was just born, which technically he was. I walk him as we go to my door explaining who I was and why he was here again, and before I forget I preform a small bit of hypnotism on him, making him believe every burn and stitch was already there when he walked in. I made him leave. It's about 4:50 I belive.

  I'm so satisfied, after so many years of searching and searching we've finally found our vessel, and we didn't even have to work for it! Amazing!


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YES! IT CONTINUES!

P.S. if there are any screw- ups in the P.O.V. tell me, it would be greatly appriciated.

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