6ef9rus My Death
Just a little thing I came up with at random while searching some pics of The Signless till I came up with this thing that before the time of his death, he had written a letter to The Dolorosa thanking her for all she has done for him and manages to sneak it into her cloak just as he was being taken away and held captive. I understand everyone has their own opinions about things like this and IT'S OK not to agree with it, it was just a thing and it's not like it happened really…But who can be sure? Maybe Hussie has more to what he has given us on the history of the Dancestors. I am also going to evade using the said quirk (since he is a ''mixture'' of Karkat and Kankri he uses both their quirks) for this as I would also like to test my English literature. So I hope you like it
To my dearest Mother Dolorosa,
I'd never thought that something as horrible as this would occur but something told me, a bad vibe, that this was going to happen regardless. I was running at my own risk in the hopes my people, anyone, would hear me out. Would hear us out. All it did was put us all in danger.
I feel as this is my entire fault. I ran my mouth like the faithful and grateful young troll I was. I wanted to seek others who would agree with the words that poured out of my mouth. I wanted their ears to perk with attention. They began to follow me with every bit of energy I had. I wasn't the only who wanted to accomplish being accepted for my mutation but you, Psiioniic and my sweet, sweet Disciple. I wanted YOU all to be accepted too. We as a four were Lowbloods together and I wanted everyone to see that colour NEVER mattered. Whether you were a Highblood or a Lowblood, the person you WERE mattered, not what colour pulsed through your veins.
Instead, all I did was bring the wrong kind of attention and I regret it so much that...Just maybe…I do deserve this. I deserve this to the bitter bones of my body, the very bones that structure me to the muscles that grip strongly at my anatomy. The blood that now boils inside of me with hatred and for what?
Forgivness…
But you didn't care from the very start. You looked after me, you took care of me you fed me and I became the brave young man I now end today in the hopes that my later self whoever that may be, can carry on my words of wisdom to prevent the same tragedy from happening all over again.
You are the very Mother of this land and a Mother to my heart I will forever hold you dearly. Till the last breath I give to the horrid atmosphere around me, I love you and I always will. I beg for your everlasting forgivness. I shall atone for my sins and become pure once again in a new light and hope to meet you once more…
Hail to the Mother of Jade Bloods and Land.
With limitless love forever
The Signless.
