I knew the moment I saw your seed that you would be my perfect creation. Unlike my other children, who burned with rage or wallowed in love- you are pure. No emotion but the pure hunger for Truth. Instead of food I will feed you pages from my scientific journals.

Today, I fed you a book on Mother Phoenix from the humans. I could tell from your emotional response that you do not agree with some of her teachings, especially the part about "following your heart." This caused me to realize that my faith in the Phoenix is perhaps... misplaced. Or perhaps it is my love that is the weakness. I still believe she is the only one who can free us from the claws of the dragon, but... she follows the way of the Flame. It is our job to convince her to come down to Earth. And if not, perhaps you can overtake her, my little sprout?

Today you bit my finger. I find it poetic that you hunger for my blood. After all, Majiri are the ones destroying Mother Earth, your precious home, why should you not want to destroy us? To do the greatest good for the most living things, perhaps we ought to die. I only hope that you know, my child, my most fervent desire is to watch you grow. You may consume my flesh to serve you, but please wait until you have consumed those who wish to harm you first. I am afraid what will happen if I should die before you reach your full potential

My father saw you destroy that trespasser. He said you are our greatest weapon yet. Little does he know you are not to be controlled. No, one day you will be the one who controls all. You will cleanse our world to start anew, yes, but it will not be in his image. Let's let that be our little secret, hm?

My child, you have taken my arm. While I do not know why you have done this so quickly, I do know it is only a matter of time before my lifeblood runs out. I only have to assume this means you are ready to ascend. I die happy knowing that one day we will be reunited in the Phoenix's embrace. I love you. I love you. I love you....