Dear nia

Dear Nia,
This is the first time I am writting a letter without hate, anger or vengeance to you.

I think it's time we part ways and what better way to do it than a letter I suppose.I thought you were kind but the way you destroyed europa really hurt me and the people on jupiter as well obviously.

You have gone rogue, you are not yourself according to your own people too, you have changed and I kept trying to stop you from becoming that but I understand that is your decision to make and not mine.


Understand this though you cannot start a chain reaction and then leave it for the nucleus to stop reacting with others and not expect any consequences thereof.


I gave you the power to control over the sun and moon and you chained skol and hati expecting that they won't chase after it but now I have set them lose not as a sign of revenge but they did not deserve to be chained because of us.


I realise that it was not you who I loved but the image that I created of you whom I loved and maybe she did exist for a while but now she does not and we all miss her and i think you do too.

And now I gotta remember you longer than I have known you.


May you find your way home but know that I won't be here any longer but always ready to start a revolution against the andromeda people, if you need any help you have the tools to contact me.

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