A mistake was made.  For the first time since I was torn from 1796, I am free… and I am more enslaved than ever.  The Leviathans demanded that I kill Julia, and this was one demand that I could not brook.  Down to my core, I knew this was wrong.  It awakened me!  Yes, I was aware of my obligations, but they no longer occupied my free will.

Oberon and Haza, the leaders on earth, visited and briefly fused me with the beast — my second worst fear.  They were well in control of my first: the soul of Josette.

I can feel them fighting my pen even now.  Julia must not die.  However, she may live as one of us.

She may live.  No more.  I can write no longer.



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