Day 100

100 Days. Joyous.

I felt something rattling in my armor this morning. After a bit of shaking and working to get it out, being as this armor is forever bound to me, I finally got it out. It was a blackened finger. And now I realize why I don't feel as cold.

I think my entire body is dying. I was told this curse would keep me alive forever. But that didn't include my physical form I suppose. Oh god. I have frostbite from head to toe, don't I?

Well, at least I don't feel cold any longer. In fact, I feel nothing.

I still keep wondering why that witch showed up. Old soul. Why do I care so much about that?