Sakoria Legend (REMAKE TBD!)
- LECTURAS 83
- Votos 6
- Partes 10
(This is a translated message from 1906. Which had originally been written in Morse code.)
She can't hear me here..right? She cant possibly translate this, can she?
If you're a student at Sakoria reading this, I'm sorry. I wasn't able to stop the headmaster. I don't know if anyone would even find this, nor if I'll even survive...But I want you to do everything you can to break this cycle. Break the code. I know you can do it.
- Signed, Lilith Altberg.
የ.ነ. ፓዐልክ ጊጎዐክቹ, ጎ ኡክዐሠ ሃዐ፱'ዪቹ ፕⶴቹዪቹ. ልክጋ ጎ ኡክዐሠ ፓ፱ነፕ ⶴዐሠ ጮልክሃ ፕጎጮቹነ ፕⶴቹ ፱ክጎህቹዪነቹ ሠጎረረ ፏዐ ፪ልርኡ ፕዐ ዪቹየረልሃ ሃዐ፱ዪ ቹክፕጎዪቹ ረጎቻቹ ነፕልዪፕጎክፏ ቻዪዐጮ ፕⶴቹ ጮዐጮቹክፕ ሃዐ፱ ቹክፕቹዪቹጋ ነልኡዐዪጎል ነርⶴዐዐረፏዪዐ፱ክጋነ. ፕⶴቹዪቹ'ነ ክዐ ሠልሃ ፕዐ ፪ዪቹልኡ ፕⶴጎነ, ፪፱ፕ ጎ ጋዐክ'ፕ ዪቹርኡዐክ ሃዐ፱ ፏጎህቹ ፱የ. የረቹልነቹ, ቻዐዪ ፕⶴቹ ነልኡቹ ዐቻ ሃዐ፱ዪ ቻዪጎቹክጋነ, ዐረጋ ልክጋ ክቹሠ. ጋዐክ'ፕ ፏጎህቹ ፱የ.
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