The letter was crumpled in my grip, each line burning deeper into my mind. I could almost hear my father's voice, weary and broken, spilling his regret.
My son... I couldn't do it anymore. I'm sorry for bringing you into this… sorry for dragging you down this path.
The guilt of those innocent children's lives… it devoured me, haunting me like a relentless nightmare I couldn't escape. Yes, I supported you, I followed you… but this weight—it's too much for these old bones.
Don't worry. I am getting what I deserve...
I took everything from that Phoenix child's family, leaving them with nothing. I deserve to pay for that, but please, my son… don't follow me down this path.
The revenge, it should end with me.
Live a better life.
I shook as I read, rage tearing through my sorrow. The room around me was already brimming with the ceremonial attire of the Dragon Emperor—prepared for me.
