To my faithful princess and teacher:
You have taught me well over the course of my years in training, and for that I thank you from the bottom of my heart.
But now, it seems that I can not control myself over the responsibilities ahead of me.
My mind has given way to darkness every night I sleep, appearing to me as nightmares triggering an ancient, long-lost race.
My heart is beginning to fail, my soul is burdened with evil, and my sanity is slipping from its core.
It won't be long until these "things" drive me to insanity and paranoia, before they drag my into the Abyss.
So I send you this as my last goodbyes before I reach my total destruction.
I am no longer innocent to myself.
I am a monster, a thing.
I will allow myself into chaos,
but I hope you don't suffer the same.
The Novexians are returning, and they are not merciful.
Your faithful student,