10 The Old Magician And The Black Book

Day 10 of a story that makes no sense what so ever.

How many days has it been now? And quite surprising what happened in last chapter right? Actually, what even happened? Pfft! Whatever, not like it is going to affect me. *shrugs put suddenly stops in the middle of doing it...* Uhh, book, please don't choose me next, okay? I, I have done nothing to offend you. Swear on my heart and soul... scratch that, I swear on my honor.

Besides, how are you guys doing? If you guys like the story so far please vote, comment, and tell your friends and girlfriends/boyfriends(?) about this novel which is ABSOLUTE crap. It will maybe give them a new outlook on your relationship and teach them what will happen if they read YOUR diary. Hehe.

That was it for now. I have nothing else to say.... BYE BYE!!! >_<

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This, this book. How did it just appear before me? Although space magic is a thing, why would a simple black book with the name The Dark Diary appear before me? This dosen't make any sense at all. But... that dark aura that surrounds it. It, it seems so dangerous yet so tempting.

"I... want to... open it." Before I was about to open it I stopped myself and began breathing hard.

What, what was that? I, one of the greatest magicians in history, was charmed!? This black book is even more dangerous than I thought. But... what would happen if I opened it? No. Don't think about it.

I turned around and began to walk when it appeared before me again. Tch! Stupid book, do you think I will fall for your tricks?

As the book lies on the ground I walk towards it like I am hypnotized and am about to open it when... syke! HA! Stupid book, do you think I, the greatest magician on this continent, will fall for your lousy and stupid tricks? Hahaha!

After having my little fun I began walking away when suddenly I felt something hit my face causing me to fall over. I look over to where I felt it from and saw the black book...

"The f*ck!?" I couldn't help but exclaim at my current situation.

Alright. A black book called The Dark Diary suddenly appears right in front of me. It then refuses to stay and follows me and even hit me when I made fun of it. This, this book is definitely sentient. No doubt about it.

I walk towards the book and make it float with my magic. Then I make a separate space and place it in there never to see the light again.

And then as I begin walking again with a beautiful smile on my face I sense something in front of me. I open my eyes which I had closed for a second and see a blood red text that reads, The Dark Diary.

"Damn this book. Why won't it leave me alone? Are you lonely, huh? Well I don't care! Leave me alone! The aura around shows just how many people you have killed." I look at this book with a cold expression as I choose to speak arrogantly and coldly to it.

Then I hear a hazy reply. "S,save... m..e..."

"...Ex,excuse me? You, you can speak?" I paused for second before asked the book another question.

"Y,yes..." It replied again while sound incredibly weak, as if it had become very hurt.

I want to treat it... NO! REMEMBER! This book is very dangerous. Although I am confident in my ability... this book is... I am afraid that I am not its match.

"Book, please leave."

"I....w,won't..." It replied which made a vein pop out of my old and wrinkly forehead.

"Why? What can you offer as compensation for helping you?" I responded with narrowed eyes.

It paused for a second before it answered. "K,knowledge... beyond...y,your...i...magi..nation..." It responded to my question which made me interested.

"What kind of knowledge?" I asked it while contemplating about taking it with me.

"K,knowledge of... another... w,world..."

After I heard its words I took a few steps back. What kind of world? How different is it from mine? What is this book even for it to have that kind of knowledge? This, this seems to good to be true... but...

"I... have... a,all, k,kinds... o,of... knowledge." It said and now it peaked my interest even further.

"How do I get this knowledge?" I asked it with a bit of curiosity.

"Y,you... h,have... to read... m,me."

And that was how I made the deal with the cursed black book…