Wednesday, November 2, 2011

I'm done.

I'm sorry, everyone, but the time has come for me to disappear. This time, it's planned, so I can at least let you know why.

I'm hunting him down. I'm tired of running from that bastard Xerxes, especially after what I learned about him. I can't do this anymore, so I'm not going to.

I'm coming for you, you bastard. You took my brother away from me, you tried to take me down too. And you did it all on the orders of that fucking monster. Well, you played your hand, and you're on your own now. You think he'll save you? Because I know he won't. I saw what happened when your back was turned.

You're dead, Xerxes. The only difference is whether I catch you first, or our mutual tall friend does.

See you around.

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