April Second, 1884
It has been three months since the passing of my beloved wife Vivian. In that time it has taken a great deal of effort to accept what I have become. I know that no sane man would believe me, and some part of me still doubts what I know to be true.
The attack upon me and my wife has left me scared in more ways than one. I don't know if I can undo what has been done to me, lord knows I will try, but there is one thing I must first do. I must bring an end to the being that took my Vivian from me, not only to avenge her, but to prevent this tragedy from befalling others. I fear this path will lead mea though hell, but god be dammed if I cannot make my vengeance upon this beast.
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A photo of Vivian can be seen upon the back of the front cover
(or more literally, to the right of the page)
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Mystery / ThrillerTo whom it may concern. This journal is a record of my experience of something unnatural that became of me following after the death of my wife, Vivian. To those whom share my affliction, this journal may help you understand better what you are and...
