Lyrium

Journal

• Those known to me...

  I wish to make this quite clear. Below are the thoughts of the character, not the player. Past people will be in italics.
  
  Mister Renfield has requested that I keep an account of those I know. He has also stated that I only speak of those that I think kindly of. 'To speak ill of another is a disease and will eat away at your heart and mind. Speak only kind words of those around you and if you cannot, do not speak at all.'
  
  

  Hyu/Vore

  A six, seven if you count his tail, armed demon that owned me for awhile. He showed me that not everyone is as they seem on the outside and to never judge a person on how they look or act. As scary as he was looking and as foul mouthed as he was to all around him, behind closed doors he was different. Tender and loving, caring for my feelings above just getting between my legs. I can safely say that he is and always be my first ever love and my first heartbreak. I pray I will see him again but I will not hold my breath for such.

  
  
  

  Dejkar

  Another slave that has become a dear friend. He was one of the few that allowed me close to him and even began to welcome my company. He never felt jealous of my rise through the ranks of slaves, and seemed proud of me. I would call him brother if he was an actual tiger as well. There have been times where we have lost contact with each other and yet we still seem to find the other no matter what the world throws at us. He has gifted me with more than the physical gifts of a heart and snake skin clothing. He has given to me a family that I have missed these few years away from my own back in the breeding stables. My heart swells with joy to know he is now free to do as he wishes and has even started a family of his own. Whom I enjoy having them crawl over me when they come to visit this lonely tigress.

  
  
  

  Renfield

  It has been a strange time with my new owner. He is a mighty sea dragon that lives not far from the Tether's own islands. His own island is quite a trouble to get to if one cannot swim under the waves. He has taught me many things yet I do not know why he owns me. Perhaps it is because he is old and alone, wishing for company. After many months, he gave me my freedom once I have paid back all that I owe him for buying me, feeding and caring for me. It is a great and almost insurmountable sum even for the richest person in the world. But I will do such even if it takes the rest of my life. He has given me the strength to be my own person and the ability to overcome anything thrown in my way.

  
  
  

  Elliot Marlowe

  An author who spoke to me a few times. It seems that he wished to learn more about those within the Tether, be they slave or free and I was more than willing to help him out. I think fondly of the smaller male for he was the one that helped me through hard times and was able to lift me out of the mire of self-doubt and anger. When I was away from the island, I was able to read his book finally. And when I returned, he was a friendly face in the sea of others who offered a comforting word and encouragement in helping me to find work here. I have a feeling I will be in that maid outfit he had crafted for me once more, but this time I will wear it with pride. One of those few people here that I would hazard to call a friend?

• Dear Journal

  Mister Renfield has requested that I keep an account of things that go on while I am away from him. This way, he can keep tabs on those that have me working for him and to ensure that I am alright mentally and emotionally. 'I wish only to ensure that you are well my dear. I care little of the bickering of those at this island you visit but I must ensure that they do no lasting harm unto you.'