"Something wrong is happening in this village." With those words, the first page of the diary ended as Jack moved on to the next.

Thursday 03/10/1790

Dover is here. This is our last day in this village. We have collected a lot of important information about everything related to the village and the furries, and this made my squad happy, and even I was happy after this wonderful experience. Now all that remains is to take some pictures to publish with the report. Uh, a reminder that Mondo had a stomach ache last night and he told me about it when I asked my buddies if there were people from the village talking right in front of their room doors, and when I realized I wasn't the only one, I told them how strange I felt about this place, which made Melissa angry as we spent a lot of The time we listened to her good words about this village and how nice they are and how they always provide good food for us and how each one of us got his own room and the fact that it was cleaned every day made me a little convinced. Maybe they are strange people, but they are really nice in their own way. Anyway, while we let Mondo rest, I went with Thamer and I to take some good pictures, and there I realized how Thamer had wounds on his body and some injuries that had not been before, so I asked him about that, but Thamer avoided talking about it and changed the subject and talked. About the business workshop in the village, I haven't written about it yet. Well, in order to shorten the story, there is a building in the village that is run by an old person who does many things, as if it were the village factory or something like that, and Thamer really likes to learn new things, so we went We went there and we interviewed that old man, and if I remember well, before the interview, Thamer was completely in love with one of the small statues that describe the dragon of miracles as a dragon wrapped in a swath devouring its tail, but that old man refused to sell it or give it to Thamer because it was important to him, and after The end of the interview, Thamer kept trying hard to take it but failed in the end. At that time, these wounds were never on Thamer's body. Was it possible that the old man hurt him when Thamer tried for the third time? I love Thamer and consider him my brother, but I know how annoying he can become if he wants something. Anyway, after we visited the various beautiful places in the village, I went back to Mondo's room to check on him, but he was not there, so he asked about his whereabouts, and it turned out that he was in the village clinic. So I went there, only to find that he was better. His skin color was dull, but Mondo only told me it was a side effect of the treatment. Then he went to get some food for himself, and I saw his voracious smile. Some people don't change haha. In the afternoon, I went out to look for Emilia because I had not seen her since the morning. I hope she is not angry now. The important thing is that I also found her in the clinic receiving skin care, which is one of the most important things for her. I understand her great fondness for that place, but I think she is exaggerating a little because I started to notice that her hair became lighter. As if it had fallen a little, well, I am not an expert, but this is my opinion, frankly. I think I am really eager to go home tomorrow and get away from this village and this island.

12:00 pm

I heard that noise again at night, but this time it was not emanating from in front of the door of my room; it was emanating from outside the hostel, and when I approached the window, I saw some lights heading towards the same place. Of course those lights are people carrying torches, but why are they heading at this Late hour to church? This makes me insomniac, so I decided to write it down in this diary as well, hoping to be able to sleep a little before dawn.

Friday 10/04/1790

Dover is here. Actually, it doesn't matter because I'm still stuck on this goddamn island because the helicopter has broken for fuck sick. Luckily, I called the government, and they told me they'd send a new one in the evening. The problem is that my team members are behaving in a strange way. I mean, Mondo has changed more color and has become more gray, and his weight has increased so much that his neck is not visible. Melissa has also changed a lot; her body has become emaciated, and I can literally see her hair falling out, but she doesn't even seem to realize it! Oh, but this is not even close to the case of Thamer, who saw him hugging a small statue of wood with the shape of a dragon without wings, and I am 100 percent sure that it is the same statue from the workshop, but when did he get it? It doesn't matter because Maidou has become so obsessed with him that he doesn't respond to me and just keeps writhing on the ground as the wounds on his body are getting more and more! This is horrible. I am currently running away from that damned village and waiting on the edge of the island. I swear they are the reason whatever happened to my band, they are the reason!

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Sunday

This is madness, madness! It's been two whole days without seeing any signs of that chopper, and I'm starving and thirsty, but I can't go back to that village .No way not after what I saw yesterday, those villagers just threw a festival out of nowhere! That event was never mentioned when we asked them about their traditions, but they did something yesterday, and they are now looking for me now in order to complete the form or something like that, nonsense! .By the way, what am I doing now? writing all this shit like someone is going to read it. There's only one thing left for me to do. I'm going back there, huh? ,wait what? Didn't I say I wouldn't come back? Ah, I don't know what to do, but maybe I'll get lucky, no, I'll die if I go back! But I don't have another solution! I'm going... I'm going.

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Jack finished the second page and quickly moved on to the third:

1790

Hell is here.

All that festival and blood were just... I can't stand it. Where am I now?

All I remember is that I walked into that goddamn church and saw him. I saw them all, but they're not them anymore! I'm sure I saw Mondo being hung on a strange wheel, and all his limbs were cut off, his eyes were gouged out, and his mouth was stuffed with a tube in which he was pumping a green liquid coming out of a hole under the ground, and lo and behold, that liquid was coming out of his eyes, but that blood was not from his limbs It stops as if they are draining it of blood! There was also Melissa, who was pulled by two ropes pulling in opposite directions, which was haha... There was Melissa, who was pulled in opposite directions, which was absolutely horrible. I don't even want to remember, but I have to remember there's someone else .... fruitful! Thamer was full of holes and blood coming out of his body, coming out and coming out in circles and circles, and they were all tied to that green liquid. They are not alive, no, they are not.... Are they? Yes yes, they are alive and they were thrown by the saint into this hole so I followed them! I remember right haha, but I feel very tired in my body as I am the saint touched me I guess? Oh no he tried to drag me to party when he saw me but I ran away yeah yeah I need to find my buddies I'll write to you later.....hey who are you?

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That was all Jack found on the third page, so he looked at the remaining two pages and found that they could barely understand the words on even those two pages, so he read it:

I saw them! Mondo, Melissa, and Thamer are all here with me, and they are alive! Of course their bodies are strange, but who cares as long as they are here? But there is one thing that pisses me off. When I try to help them, they try to approach me, but they are so excited to talk to me that they try to touch me, and this causes me some pain. Whenever I see him, maybe he is happy to see me. Well, then I have to do more...

Today he met three children, but they are connected to each other. What is this? Oh, and I also meet a lot of people down here with us! They're not the best at talking, obviously, but they're good fellows. Don't worry, I'll set you all free! So I see you, no, really, Dover. Wait for my next messages. Your loyal friend I am!

I! I!! I am Dover, who is writing! Whoever writes is Dover, and Dover is me! I remember who I am; I'm Dover! Don't forget, don't forget, please, please.

Don't Forget, Don't Forget, Don't Forget, Dover.

.......

These were the words that Jack understood on the fourth page, and here he stopped reading because no matter how much he tried to understand what was written on the fifth page, he did not understand.

Jack lowered all the pages and then looked with a dark face at the monster on the ground, crying and screaming.

"Dut vugeth, Dut vugeth, Dut vugeth, Vove."

Then Jack got up, and he just went around that big island, avoiding any monsters there. Only when he got away from that area did he look back and say,

"When I come back, you will rest." Jack decided to go further forward.