(elderchameleos, your choice of muses) 📝
I do not take any joy in writing this letter. It has been years since the conflict with Nalkark and I fear time is running out. My chaotic nature is known to many and understood by very few, not even I can comprehend it fully. I know now that I will not ‘die’ in the physical sense. However all that was once Krankheit will perish as the frenzy takes hold. There is but one solution..I have not asked the Chameleos. His heart is too pure to do what must be done. By the time you receive this letter I shall be gone. With my last ounce of sanity I will travel to where the end began. End the nightmare that has taken me.