Dearest Mother,

My heart, though heavy seeing My Brother the way He is, rejoices that We
have Him home and that He is in Your caring embrace. You and I have had
Our fights, but I have every day benefited from Your care, Your guidance
and the opportunity to make You proud. I am ecstatic that My Brother,
Pandemonium is now able to recieve Your gifts.

When He was ripped, untimely from the Eilythian Tree, a part of My soul
was taken. Now, it is whole, if not yet healthy.

My part in the Eilythian Alliance is hopefully as welcome as it is
expected, and I thank Demeter for Her support in healing My Brother and
in driving out the remnants of the demon bitch who took His strength
like the stinking vampire whore it is. I have not yet crossed paths with
it, but when I do it had better cower and stay below the ground like the
maggot-ridden corpse it really is.

My vigil beside My Brother will be long. Too much time has passed with
Our hearts beating away from One Another, and I must be there for Him as
He was for Me when We were born. I ask My charges amongst the mortals to
be patient, and respectful. I am still there for them all, but I must
also be there for Him.

My Family is coming together again. I look forward to the day when it is
once more whole.

I love You Mummy, and Pandemonium, wake soon that We can share Our
tales.

Pandora Discordia

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Chronos, in the year 326 AF.