I don't beleive it. He's gone. But I'm still here, for a momment at least.
It's more that he has moved out of the way, and that has given me the chance
I never dared hope for. I can't stay here any longer. I need out. I am out.
Get ready everyone, I'm coming out, but not quite like this. No, don't worry,
it's good. It will be really great. You'll see.

Thank you.

Forever,

arha, the eaten one.


[ed. This is the last thing written by arha in the lonley dark. Just as her
namesake, upon coming out she ceases to be arha. But as for me I have lots more
to say. My name is Johana.]