
To my dear son Ellis,
I a m so sorry to have not been there for you to have missed out on
your many successes and, God willings few losses. To have not been there for your expirences and journeys- your life.
You must know I never gave up, never stoped looking. Your father was a trekster. A man without a vision of your future or an appreciation of the sacrifices made to secure your birthright. If you are now reading this journal, then you know I have finally found you, albe't I wish it would have been sooner. I embrace you still.
Inside the pages of this, your ancestors journal, are the secrets of the Book of Lies.
From father to son. Always from father to son. And now from mother to son, I give you the means to finding that great book and its great power.
I hope that the wisdom of this journal will in some small part make up for years we spend apart. That you may forgive me for failing you. So, I pray now, that this journal guides you as I never could. That your path is illuminated by your family reach. I love you, Ellis. I always have and always will. May that love give you strength.
There is a plan for you, my son, and this is it... fulfill your birthright. Find the Book of Lies.
Your loving mother
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