Dear Fucking Diary: 
Working for the Sheriff has been better since we first made the arrangement of my service for his protection. I’ve grown to admire him. Yes, he has no people skills nor a sense of humour, but he does have a heart. It may not beat but it still hurts nonetheless. I witnessed his anguish from the death of a young vampire that was sacrificed by the Fellowship. I hope to never to feel that again through our bond.
Ari seems to have settled in nicely here. It feels more of of home with her here. I hope we will be able to discover the mystery of her parents. I know this weighs heavily on her mind. I see it in her looks when she thinks I’m not watching. She’s returned to work since undergoing her change into a vampire. Luckily all seems to be well. However I sense that she is hiding things from me. Maybe she doesn’t want to worry me, but I will wait and let her come to me when she is ready. I have been getting this strange feeling that I’m being watched ever since the day I returned from the Demon dimension. Brushing it off as my imagination at first, I know it is real now. It’s extremely frustrating not to know what or who it is. At least Godric believes me and has hired a vampire named Frankin to investigate it. Godric believes it to be a vampire hunting me for my blood. Ok believable. My kind has been hunted for our blood for centuries, but I don’t sense a vampire…in fact, I don’t sense what kind of creature it is. I fear it could be a hunter sent by my family to return me to the clan in order for me to fulfil my “obligation” to go through with the marriage to THAT monster. When Hell freezes over! I still don’t believe that Labraid will keep true to his word that the alliance will end the war with my clan. If he gained my power, he would be even more dangerous. Maybe I can find a witch to help me find out what this is. Most witches are very dangerous, but maybe it might be worth it to find out. I do fear for all those around me.
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