Dearest Narsrim.

Filthy are the words from your trashy mouth. Lies!

As quoted from the filthy mouth: "I do, however, care the souls of my
kin and their eternal suffering as undead slaves."

Hmm, I recall a completely different goal from this. Was it karma?

The Twisted Mistress

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Vestian, in the year 113 CE.