Little brother, they came for you.

They wanted to know where you were but only I knew that and I wouldn't tell them. They tried with mother, but she would not say and so they turned to the final person: father.

He fought and tried with all his might to get answer from the bandits and when he would not reveal where you were, they slaughtered him. Mother screamed and cried, clinging onto me with such strength that I felt my bones begin to creak.

In the end, they knew we wouldn't tell them and so after many hours of torture, the bandits took mother away and they cut out my eyes since I would not tell my secret.

Little brother, I cannot see and I'm frightened.

Little brother. Little brother, find me and save me.

Be the hero I need you to be.

Little brother.