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Brother, I write to you from the shadows of Firenze's towers. The Templars grow bold in their search, yet they know not what I have discovered in these ancient halls. A codex, hidden beneath the chapel stones, speaks of something far greater than we imagined.

Every Rick thinks he’s the protagonist, but they’re just repetitive noise in a finite loop. I’m not here to play their games or follow their rules anymore. The Citadel was just a stepping stone. Now, I’m finally going where they can’t follow.

Please, grandfather, there must be another way. The ritual failed, but I won't give up. We need more time, more resources. I can't let them die because of my mistakes. Help me make this right.

Father, each day I feel myself changing more. The remnants of who I was fade away, but my purpose remains clear. They whispered your name in the darkness, and now I know where you've been hiding. I'm still coming, father. I'm always coming.

The shadows here... they're moving differently now. Mother used to warn us about the shifting darkness. Should have listened. The whispers grow louder each night. Something's watching, waiting. We never should have disturbed this place.

The one thing I can do for them is to Twerk and keep Twerking until I obtain the title of Twerk king

The shadows... they're crawling closer. Make it stop, Father, please make it stop. My skin feels like ice, but inside I'm burning. The whispers won't leave me alone. Everything's spinning, getting darker. Help me.

Mia, stay close! I don't know what kind of sick game these people are playing, but I'm done waiting for answers. We're finding a way out of this hellhole right now, whether they like it or not. Just keep moving and don't look back.