Epilogue - A Letter
Siren SongTo ...................
I am writing this to anyone who perhaps realized our absence. Is it days, months, or years apart from the day I left, I wouldn't know. Please, by the gods, read my words. I swear on my mother's name that I only write the truth. I am not mad though I wish I was and all of this were only my imagination.
It will be hard for me to be precise as many that happened these past few month happened like a dream. It will also be hard for any of you who read this, to understand and get it into your head. But please bear with me. This is a letter in plea of help.
My name is Rose. Daughter of Sir Edgar, peace be with him. Daughter of Lady Marie, peace be with her.
On the third of July 1876, I wrote this letter before I ride my father's boat to the northen sea. It is dangerous and I know I might be running towards the grim reaper himself. I am barely armed, I could only bring my father's shotgun with one bullet left inside. I bring food and water for 7 days though I believe my journey will end way before that. Would it end well or not, I have no idea. But I have to and this is what you must understand. I have no choice. My brother is everything to me. I am alone without him. In this vast world, my brother is all I have. And I have just lost him.
My brother Matthew has been captured by a siren.
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