Saul's resolve to become a wizard faces relentless opposition—death stalks both novice and master mages alike, and he's marked as persecution's favorite target. Fortune strikes when a mysterious diary grants him foresight. Each vision, however, foretells only catastrophe: [You transformed into fertilizer, finding satisfaction in your new form.] [Laughter became your final undoing.] [Within three years, you'll serve as potion ingredient for another.] Saul: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ I don't need this power anymore! But wait—a sudden realization strikes. By rejecting one fate, didn't he eliminate another possibility? Before long… Diary: (╯#-皿-)╯~~╧═╧ This isn't how diaries are supposed to work!