A Note From A Dead Man.

My name isn't important to you. In fact it's the complete opposite. Maybe I'll tell you one day. But probably not. You see I'm writing this because I can. Because my people aren't accepting. Because my world is different to yours. And because my kind have worked night and day for all of their lives to hide this world from you.

So I'm going to ruin it.

I'm going to tell you everything. All about my world. All about the people in it. All about my life. And you're going to read it. And once you've read it you're going to pass it on. Because this is important. It's important that my people are punished and that they are treated just as badly as they have treated me. So do as I've instructed. Although it's not going to help you. You're still going to die.

If you must call me something call me a Dead Man.

This is a note from a dead mans hands.