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    So I burned my Fate early this morning. Shortly after that someone arrived by teleporter.


    They  were a disease specalist that was on vacation in the nearby area, they  came as soon as they heard about what happened here. Suposedly they have  been traveling for about two days now, which makes me think about the  nature of Fate, but that doesn''t matter too much right now.


    What  matters is the fact that this person is both a cultivator and is  capable of deconstructing diseases like this. The are able to become  immune to the disease and they are able to treat the infected, though it  is a slow process. Between Emericus'' healing and this newcomers ability  to fix things no one else will have to die, brining the grand total of  casualties to two hundred and eighty seven, out of four hundred and  fifty infected. A tragedy, but also much less than it could have been. Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings.


    It  ended up taking all day getting everything organized and preventing  backlash from this event. Much of that time was spent dealing with  people who''s loved ones had died, and though I was able to keep a  benevloent facade and managed to do what little I could to make up for  their deaths I still feel increadibly drained. I want to go to sleep and  just forget the world for a while. I think I am going to go do that.


    Anyway, Good Night Diary.