My Dear Faith,
I am unsure if you recall who I am. I hardly recall who I am.
I am quite unsure of the cause behind what I have done, I just know that I need to see you. I turned back the clock for to save the people of this Earth. I know that when I die in this human body this shell I will die and go to Hell because of my actions. I want to see you before that.
You killed Dawn for me. I still owe you the swerve.
I believe that I love you more than I have loved God.
In truest sincerity,
Alarius, archangel
I am rather busy. My dear Illyria has returned. I was planning on showing her the Notebook before I ended this plane of existence.
No, I am good.
What is this swill?
…Beloved?
I am occupied.
I have your other one, I believe. Your former one. I believe.
I do not know what is inside of you currently. I do not know.
I understand that you believe that I ‘juiced’ you, but it was all for the work of God.
I am not broken.
I do not like you any longer.