Journal entry 2: No secret fonts, no hubublah my mentor died lets continue even if you dont know him, where i suppose he left off in many different ways, but not disowning ways, in that regard, for my diary, TT’s ListA: so here we go Dear Diary. My name is TOBIUS. TOBIUS FAILOR. This is my magickal diary. What happened. How did we get here? I just got out of a mental ward, with kosher taco bell. And im here to dictate to you. Faith: Unstated. Force: lefted. Nationality: Irish. Status: Hum. So eres the thing about my master Acrians Locket, he died naturally of lonliness. Surounded by spirits could have cured that, but no one would identify themselves thus he was alone in that statement. So he died of lonliness. I write here to you on his blog and mine not in remorse. Because i dont have too. Thet hing about acrians is hes a god of deatha reaper and a trickster deity. He didnt truly die but a warning any occulitst who claims credit will be smited by a shit ton of witches and should...