Friendship?
Written by: Acolyte Erion, Apprentice of Nil
Date: Saturday, January 29th, 2005
Addressed to: Tough 'n Fluffy Andes Delain, The Iron Chef
I do not want to be your friend, Andes. I have as much desire for your
friendship as I do Jem's pity. That is, none at all. Jem has offered me
her pity, and Lyren her pathetic "forgiveness". I want neither. I do not
want, need, nor will ever accept that jealous bitch Elohora's
"redemption". Truth be told, Andes, I never intend to die beyond death.
I intend to never see my thread severed. If it means an eternity of
unlife, then the brother of my blood's predecessor shall not be alone in
the dark depths of the Sea of Despair. Fair warning, Andes. Come near
me, and Guido will not be the only Tae'dae to be gagged and bound to the
Megalith.
Faeslayer
Penned by my hand on the 4th of Estar, in the year 109 CE.