Tormented Architect's Journal/Text

ENLIGHTENMENT. How blind I was before. Before my Mistress showed me the way. Before your nails dug into my back, and your whip tore my flesh, I was so limited in my views. But not now. No, now I understand the truth. I had to be hurt, so that I could understand, for how could one understand otherwise? How you've suffered my Goddess, but I will make you smile underneath that mask. Smile like I know you smiled as your breath tore the hair from my skin. Tarhyl. He must die yes! He has a tower. We need a tower as well. Only by winning in the game of towers can we topple the king. It is like chess. Only our Castle will fly. Yes. Attacking from within is suicidal, but for you Goddess, I shall build a tower that sails the air like a ship in water. We will fill it with weapons, and crumble his tower on top of him! A flying tower for my only love. Goddess! To feel your touch again, your hand piercing my flesh, squeezing my heart until it pops. I need you, and this flying fortress shall be a testament to my love for you. I will do for you what no other can. Fly my tower into Tarhyl's Tower, and destroy him.