Today was more of yesterday. I learned more ways to provide temporary buffs to myself and others, I learned minor, mostly meaningless, ways to tweak and change those spells, and not much else.

I have made slow progress with refining my body, but rapid progress in refining my soul. The shell has gotten quite a bit smaller and denser, to a rather extreme degree. It’s smaller not because it can fit less soul energy, but rather because I don’t have enough of the stuff to fill it up to capacity. And it’s density allows a lot more intricate work to be done with it, either that or my own skill has improved drastically over the last several days, which would be more surprising than the soul being more suited to the work. I improve quickly, but not that quickly.

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Azrezel and I hung out a bit today during my downtime. We mostly just cuddled while he worked his magic on his undead. A bit later, however, I worked my magic on him.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.