Chapter 9: A Letter to Emily

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To my dearest sister Emily,

Time can only tell whether I will live during the next few weeks. Although, I suppose I should tell you what I am doing and where I am.

What would you do if I told you that elves are real? Probably tell me that I was crazy. I can see you now, and it pains my heart that I cannot see you in person. But they are real, and they are deadly.

The Fair Folk are as beautiful as told, but they remind me more of the Fae, an abomination of Angel and Demon. They are as deadly as the blade, yet as beautiful as the rising sun in the morning. They train in killcraft, and they are ruthless, yet effective.

And they have magic.

My sister, I don't know if you will get this, but if you do, I wish you well. I hope to see you soon, but if not, then I will see you in heaven.

Hopefully still in your highest regards,

Arman Aguirre.

P.S, I have magic too.

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