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(Letters - written while waiting for Enora’s judgement)

Loreus, 

this infatuation of yours is just ridiculous and it needs to stop. I am not only not the hero you think me to be, my life is tainted by the blood of those that died because of me, of all those I could not save. There is no beauty in that. Please find a girl who loves you, one that can appreciate your kindness to the fullest. Please be happy... 



Dear Loreus,

 I’m still not sure why you are still here. I cannot promise you more than a life of anxiety and pain. What else could you expect from someone destined to die so many times. Is once not pain enough for those that care for you... and you deserve better!



Dear Loreus,  

I’m not sure why I am writing when we are still in the same city, but I felt the need to put this on paper just in case I don’t see you again. And I don’t mean today or tomorrow, I think I mean… ever. Frightening prospect, I know. We are planning on going to a necropolis at Telamok and who knows what awaits us there. I can only hope to return and see you again. It’s nice to know that someone does care whether I come back or not. I’ve not had that in a very long time so thank you!

But if I don’t please promise me you’ll forget all about me. The poem included, don’t squander your talent on failed heroes. I’m sorry, in advance, for all the pain I may cause you.

Alke