Dear Leia,

          You shouldn't have left. I know you feel that you did the right thing, but the truth is I tracked you down and sent you this letter because he's starting to die. Yes, technically he is already dead, but he is lost without you, and his mind and soul have started down the same road as his corps body.

           Do you remember what I told you the first time he brought you to me? I told you he was Death just pretending he was alive even as he stold his victims. Well, I ment ever word of it and just as he is death, you were life, at least to him you are. He told me of how you reminded him he was once human and what it was like. He told me you made him WANT to fight the madness. But now that you gone, well, It has broken every restraint he has built around his daemons. Though he has yet to start killing again, I fear not even you could fathem the terrors he could bring upon the world.

         You have to come back. I know I can't force you but I know that despite what he is, you love him just as much as he loves you. And because of that you are the only one who can pull him back from the edge of this darkness. If I must resort to begging, though I would much rather not, I will.

         Please, come back Leia, before it's to late.

Sincerely your dear friend

Dr.P

 P.S. I know why you ran and if you need     anything (and I mean anything, Leia) don't     hasitat to ask.