I know years ago I said I was leaving... and well... didn't.


Things are different now, and my otherworldly soul is not as...
healthy... as we all originally thought. I am apprehensive to go into
great detail, those of you who know can spread word if you like, but
this time it's for real.

I've come to know many of you in my short time here. Friends one day,
enemies the next, but in the end we had a wild ride, and I couldn't be
who I am today without each one of you. Don't let yourselves get wrapped
up in the pains of living because there is so much to look forward to,
especially when you know how little time you may have. No matter what
your beliefs have been molded into today, remember we all have the same
roots. The Logos. In Him we are all the same, and He is the only one
that may judge our souls.

Insane ramblings of a troubled soul, maybe. Deep down, it's really the
truth? Absolutely. Don't forget to kiss your loved ones goodnight, and
bid them a sweet farewell in the morning. It could be your last.

My final farewell,
Allo Ta'sa-Ka'tal-Distara-Shiva-Danial... and many others I've flowed in
and out of. I love you all.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Aeguary, in the year 390 AF.