'ALCEA', written by ██████ 'Alcea' ██████.

LOCATION: █████ ██████

AGE: 9.6 SWEEPS

PALMHUSK NUMBER:████████████

A journal page, that's what I was tasked to do. Well I wasn't tasked to do so I just told myself I'd do it and told everyone else to do something like that. I thought it made more sense if we ourselves wrote the pages, with editing from other members to make sure things are .. accurate. I've been at it for a long time now, I was a legislacerator for a bit. My matesprit would tell me it wasn't exactly a great idea or that I was a tad bit delusional for how I felt against the empire. I miss the bickering sometimes. Anyways. After she had passed from a buggy accident, I lost my license and went to streaming for a bit. Was a good way to let things die down, then, I got involved with some people.

Some people I haven't heard from in a long time. Some, I miss very dearly. Saw a dead body or two, went through an experience I can't quite describe other than paranormal, felt like an alternian nightmare. Or dream, since, no one else was there and to be honest compared to normal Alternia it was quite peaceful. After that, I started a band, band disbanded after some members went missing/no-contact. Started to stream, stopped streaming. And now I'm helping to run one of the most suicidal groups on Alternia. I think I like it that way. I know my way around the law, I've seen the system at hand, it needs to be burned down and from the ash we'll remake it.

Even if it all seems like we're just banging our head against the walls, I don't think it's fair to say all is futile. In dark times, should even the stars go out? I don't think so. Our way forward, the people that are here, we're all here because in one way or another, the empire has wronged us. Wronged all of us. Our hands will be the barbs that dig into the skin, and our bloodpushers the blossoming flower from within. If we die like this, if I die like this, I'll die for the cause. It's all I have, and all that I can do. I think one day, the building blocks we used will be repurposed into toys, I hope that then, we'll be free. Always remember, Il suffit d'une étincelle.