Quick update. WE ARE GOING TO DIE!!!! (We already told you Dom, you are exaggerating - Georg and Leon).

Let's review the last days. First about 4 workers and a technician got their mana stabilized. Then ALL of them died due to "Bad Luck", yeah right, we brought a curse here not mana (Well if we die, we will with perfectly toned bodies - Leon) (So much for consolation Leon - Georg).

1st dude was walking down the stairs, slipped and his neck brushed the handrail and broke his neck.

2nd dude entered the elevator shaft when the doors opened, the elevator was not there.

3rd was a girl. Now please explain to me how you can burn yourself to death with a hair dryer please (Don't look at me, never used one - Georg)

4th was one of the technicians. He went to change a light bulb and got electrocuted.

5th poor guy, his ASSHOLE BLEW UP in the bathroom when taking a dump. (That was some explosive shit - Leon)(Not appropriate but funny - Georg)

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IT'S A FUCKING CURSE, WE ARE ALL GOING TO DIE (Calm down Dom, do you want Mike and Ike to grab you and give you another sedative? - Leon)(Let him, it was fun seeing him run away from them - Georg). Don't make fun of my, you all saw them, the mana became stable and then something happened and puff they were gone.

Well I always like the isolation chamber, there is very little that could kill me here. Georg kept saying that we needed more data to prove that the mana was cursing us, maybe it's a side effect, maybe it's just bad luck. Also writing alone like this is nice, no one can add any random notation when I'm not close to the diary and there is no way that my diary can kill me... right? Hmmm except suffocation with the paper or death by bleeding out because of too many paper cuts but what are the odds of that. And the pen, hmmm the pen may lead to my de..