My dear friend,

I am writing this letter to keep a record of my thoughts. When we first met, it was one of the most memorable moments of my life. I knew you were special the moment I laid eyes on you. You were born a natural leader, probably owing to your out-of-this-world origins. And I wanted nothing more than to be by your side and watch you do great things.

You did. The village was prosperous under your leadership. We thrived together with the Haetemians. You brought peace and security to our lands. Other lands became jealous of your success. Remember when they came on a state visit? They poisoned your food and tried to start fights. But you know, I was always proud of the way you handled things. You never yelled or got angry. You promoted peace no matter what. Eventually, they came around your benevolent ways.

But then humans from our lands gained the abilities of the Haetemians. We suddenly had an army within a few people. War ravished our lands. And by some miracle, you too, had gained immense fire power. You put an end to the human wars but started killing the Haetemians soon after.

Even then, I believed in you. The H