Dear █████,

Today's the day that I enter Destroy the Godmodder 2... for real. I'm more than nervous, really. I'm as terrified as I ever was. But I remember feeling... angrier, before, for some reason. Now, I feel a lot calmer. It's as though there was something that consumed my thoughts, that made me go on an impossible tangent of malice and revenge. But the only thing I can think about now is what's just ahead of me.

Will my Far Lands powers be enough? Will my Green Sun powers be enough? Will I even be able to manipulate plot at all? I... I doubt I could make myself immortal. I guess I could try, but... Well, it's like I said. If my death is what has to happen, then I'm not gonna take it lying down, but... I guess it'll just have to happen.

This is probably going to be my last letter for quite some time. It's not as though you're going to be missing them, since you... I mean, pretty obviously you haven't gotten any at all, but... It'll be tough for me, is my point. There's sacrifices we all have to make. Some more than others, I guess.

So it goes, █████. So it goes.

Stay tuned,
TwinBuilder
2/11/14

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