2554 Six days Lastchance2099 I am in hell. I lay against a burning floor. I cannot stand for long, as my feet are seared. I am a prisoner here. It feels as if I've been here for eternity, but It is probably far less I was given this tattered paper to write orders for my friends, But instead I attempted to make out a deal. I will not make it out of this fortress alive. Screams of ancient prisoners will confrim that Wrath dragged me out of my cell today. I was beaten, and dragged into a glass hallway. Laughing Wrath stood behind the glass and repeatedly pulled a lever releasing water into the room. I could not breathe. I could hardly move. :: I awakened back in the glass hallway. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. I don't remember much else, except for Wraths laughing. He smile when I passed out and he was smiling when I woke up. :: (writing is scrambled, and shaky.) I WaS sEVerly bEAtEn tOdaY. NOX burnt aN eDGe of ThIS boOK to hUmILIatE mE. :: A prisoner filled the cell next to mine. It is an elf, Nailena. :: I have met her in my travels before. She looks unharmed which is promising. But she is confused. She doesn't understand the situation...