My dear son! I hope safety keeps you until you receive this letter.
I trusted those who promised to make me a Daeva, but now I don't know if I'll leave here with my life.
Listen carefully. Those who promise to make us into Daevas... they lie. We are being used for experiments.
The brew their force upon us makes me dull, murky, and weak.
I can hear the wails of other prisoners.
Do not make the same mistakes I have made.
I cannot escape from here on my own. I have tried.
Use this letter to show others the lies of the Lepharists. If you can find help, do so quickly. I fear I won't last much longer.
Send the Archons... send Daevas... bring vengeance.
If I can leave here alive, I will dedicate my remaining years to destroying this farce.