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Friday, August 5th, 2011

Subject:Passing Through Gethsemane
Time:9:49 am.
Xavier straddled his Ducati Streetfighter and smiled in the gloom. It was a quick, flashed thing, knife-like and utterly without humor. Whether or not the plebeian masses of the city knew it, magic fueled the chrome pipes and thrumming engine that virtually vibrated with the need to move. This magic was new. Cold. Cruel magic for cruel times; he liked it. Laser red eyes scanned the streets that beckoned like a satiny black ribbon. Few escaped the vicious vigilance of that harrowing gaze.

He was a ghost donned in the softest sable, with fine white hair that brushed his collarbone and powdery pale skin. A slender sword was strapped to his back, its edge polished black iron that bit into bone like butter. The roar of his beloved engine was a sublime, dark echo of the screams that he'd inspired earlier. Xavier had left one of them alive, if a bit damaged. By the time he was done, the girl's eyes had glassed over, her vision permanently tainted by the fun he'd had.

After dinner, there was only one thing on Xavier's mind: he needed a drink. Though his countenance might have struck most as unusual, the malice that suffused his aura was enough to quell even the most curious.
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Saturday, February 11th, 2006

Subject:Locked to One and All.
Time:11:47 am.
I do not need to explain myself to you.
I exist; I am my own warrent, and my own sanction.
I have the blood of the Wyld in my veins
I shall soon have yours on my lips.
Nothing can protect you forever.
I was born to Magic
Reborn to Darkness
And no matter how far you run,
You cannot hide from me.
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