Entry 1: I knew my time had come. I had been defeated by a little larvae! Communicating with Eva wouldn't work since she's dead. What is my life about? Being a lonely vessel who is actually a weaver thrown into the abyss? I had to venture out of pharloom. The other day, I ventured into the Nectarified lands to find something I could claim myself worthy with, like killing other bugs that stand in my way. My sister hornet does that, but she doesn't seem to care. I only do it for fun. Wait, a lifeblood vessel was falling down the tunnel I once went down. Could he they hunting me down? I had learned something before. Stalking. Stalking bugs is my favorite thing to do and note them down in my journal. I hid perfectly in nooks and crannies. The vessel started to leave the cave with a tiny little larvae. Wait, that larvae looked familiar...I couldn't watch no more as vines started to sprout out of the cave. Some of them even came after me. Yellow vines. They smelled like 100 year rotton honey. Nectarblood! The thing that took over pharloom...I had to leave before I became one of its husks. I may add more to this but for now, I must venture on even more...
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