Introduction

[Mr. Arkarian Dragos]

"This is my journal. It contains many many things, and almost makes no sense to many. I collect hair and put it in here, as well as write my various observations. Sometimes I write in English, sometimes I write in Romanian. It depends on how I feel. Sometimes I may even write backwards."

This is Arkarian's private journal which he lets no one see, and consider yourself lucky if you even get to glance at it. He keeps it close, and refuses to let anyone see it.

[Mr. Arkarian Dragos]

A Letter to Lucien, slipped under his door:

"Oh sweet desires
I crave you yet again
Your sweet fluids on my tongue
Piss, sweat
Blood, and cum
I long them to fill me
Till what I crave is gone
I will consume all aspects of you
Till you are nothing left
But a sad solid mass of muscle
For which I can play with
I can play with as my own
To mutilate and manipulate
Beautiful lifeless mass
I would cut them all off
To see your limbs gone
Your arms first, as I place a kiss on each shoulder
Your other leg next, a kiss on your inner thigh
And finally your head, and my lips place against yours
You will be my toy
My beautiful headless, limbless, gorgeous doll."