Entry 01
Countless hours...days, weeks, months, years...years. I've spent my entire life researching medicine. Researching ways to make the world better, safer. All that time for nothing. All of it. I couldn't keep my little angel safe. My perfect Liliana. So innocent and pure...full of life. Full of kindness. Gone. Before the world had a chance to truly know her. Natural causes. A genetic disease she was born with. Natural causes. As if that is supposed to comfort us? Meridith says there was nothing we could do...she is a woman of science, but her grief has blinded her to the truth. She says we still have our son to look after, but what good is tending to him now if the future holds only the guarantee of death? 5,10,15,85 years? How much time will my infant son be given? The tragically short time his sister whom he will never know was? No. I refuse...I have given up my position at the University and will use my vast inheritance to fund my own research. I will never give up. Death is a curse forced upon the living, but I will find a way to break that curse. I will defy nature, and bend it to my will.
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Lucius Malum: Immortalis Spiritus
Death should not be end. It is as simple as that. After the death of my daughter Liliana I vowed I would find a way to prevent this "natural" curse from destroying anyone else I loved...or I would die trying.