You always seem to know what to do when things get tough. Last time I wrote, I was focused on my anger toward the member of my party who killed me. As it turns out, it seems I can trust no one. My rescuer, the one who brought me from the dead, turned against us. He was planning to wipe out a large number of people across Procella, saying the population grew too quickly. Just before it all went badly, I repaid my debt of life to Rei by protecting him when we were attacked. Even still, how could things go this way?
Mom, we had to fight Rei. He escaped… I really don’t know how to feel right now. If someone can save my life, and still have such cruel intent… Oh-. Don’t worry, my party and I are all in one piece. I have a bad feeling about this encounter. I’m pretty sure Rei will come back with others like him. He called me an “experiment” mom. What does that mean? I wish I could ask you to tell what I should do, but I know that I’m an adult now. I have to figure it out on my own. Is dad still fuming about my death experience? You didn’t tell Destin right? You know he’d be charging out here to find me.
I have to go. I’ll write again when I can.