((My apologies for the rare updates. I have an in-game goal set for my own account, which I work around the clock on, and exams every other day, so I am a bit stressed. But everything is nearly over and slowly coming back to normal now ))
Mort would soon find that he was somehow building a relationship with the being that dwelled in the Anomaly. The roars would stop, and soon he will hear voices, and the rest of the party would see images of diary entries. It was unknown, the source of the entries, and it would all sound so familiar to them. It spoke in a calm manner. It sounded like an old man, most likely one from Piltover, from its rather intelligent and calm voice, just as a large, spectral piece of paper floated majestically within the glow of the Anomaly. The text appeared, followed by the voice of the man reading it, but there were distortions:
Subject M2A and (distorted) have both arrived to laboratory 19J. Average heart rate, following normal blood flow, along with traces of adrenaline in their veins; likely 2% of their current blood.
Subject M2A has been identified as (distorted) Norfield of Piltover. He has been disarmed prior to abduction, and we found what seems to be a weapon bound to his right arm. There was no analysis possible within the armament, but it was also impossible to remove. We have sedated the root of the unidentified arm-- his shoulder-- and it should only function to its slightest.
Evidence of sentiment has been found within the immovable armament, and it has been suppressed slightly. Installation of the butchery armament (distorted) Type (distorted) (distorted) shall begin by Summoner Order.
Subject F16B has been identified as Caitlyn (distorted). Her weapons have been removed, and objects have been found within her person. The weapons and objects are as followed:
200 gold pieces in a small purse.
Flintlock Rifle X-22, Piltover type
Her weapons have been removed, and the cloning processes are soon to begin.
Then the anomaly's voice followed, but it seemed less poetic:
"Is there more that you wish to know?"
I stand in shock of the diary entry I have found. It was to my surprise that Zamara was probably not cloned--we fought other versions of Caitlyn, all of them looking differently. I stand afraid, knowing that if Claude was cloned, and especially having knowledge that he is possessed, would mean the end for us here in the Manor. We would be obliterated by whatever demon possessed his arm. "It looks like we might need to arm ourselves." I contradict, "I am surprised that Caitlyn was the one cloned, the women we have fought earlier, and not Zamara herself, especially observing their capabilities." I look at Claude's arm, seeing that is colour is changing; it was red from when I found him, the exact same in which it was normal, or so I was informed, but it looks like an eerie blue, a strange colour for any flaming demon. I look back up to Karthus, "But your book does not seem to be here. Where may it be?"
I. Keep waiting for more entries.
II. Search for Karthus' book.
III. Question Claude's arm.
IV. Question what may have happened to Caitlyn.
V. Go the the armoury.))