To Whomever Receives This Letter,
I'm sure you've heard of the legend of Lady Nova. The daughter of the R.U.I.N queen, the redeemer, the one who would supposedly 'save the human race.'
Bullshit.
How would I know, you may ask? How could I believe that there would be no hope for humanity, how I could believe that we would all soon shrivel up and die just as those before us?
I was the killer of Lady Nova. Her blood was spilled by my knife. I'm the one who ruined all hope of survival for humanity. I suppose she wasn't so powerful in the end.
Now, before any of you come searching for me in hopes of ending my life, just know that I will be dead by the time this letter arrives to your kingdom. I will take my life with the same knife that took the life of your savior. One less job for you, I suppose.
Good luck surviving now that the one who was meant to save you from extinction
is dead. Be sure to share with everyone you know the contents of this letter, please. That would be quite difficult for me to do being dead, you see.
With sympathy,
C.A.F
PS.
If you do wish to survive, I suggest fixing up your gate. It was quite easy pretending to be a member of the Queen's Guard by using a simply pair of contacts. Just a bit of advice.
