And here you are, thriving in the prime of your life at the age of fifteen. You have finally proven yourself to your parents and the people who wished ill upon you behind your back. Those filthy snakes only wanted you for your power anyway.
In a few more years, you'll realize that you had the best thing right in front of you and that you refused to acknowledge it until it was too late. You spent so many nights alone that you began to lose touch with who you are and who you wanted to be. It's always so sad to see someone with so much potential fall victim to their own brain. Soon there won't be much left for it to corrupt.
I'll see you on the other side, okay? Until then, I want you to wait for me.
