“Voice log, day 10. It’s been over a week, but I finally got the courage to start this thing..” Iza’s voice was shakey, whispered, and had a short breathe, “I’m..heh I’m already seeing the effects of killing that old fool. My mind is so.. scattered. I feel like I’m already losing my mind ah..ha.. “
“Mm..no. No this..this is for anyone who finds these logs. So I guess..just in case something happens to me quickly or I don’t tell right away..to you-most..likely Juan, Chiisa..my..my beloved husband.. “
A hiccup arose, “Fuck..sorry. It’s only been a couple of days since we’ve been married, huh..? I’m..so sorry that it has come to this. I swear to the gods, to Arceus, to everything I will make this month good and just for you.” Another frustrated hiccup but she wiped her tears, “It feels like you were always the one..always.No..” Iza sniffed,
“No I won’t forget you, our beloved son or daughter, none of them. I don’t care-I won’t..I can’t...” She sounded pained, “I knew I was going to be this way. I hate crying..I hate it.”
*a pause in the recording then back to*
“I need to do this. I wrote it down just so I won’t break down. Simply put-I am going to be a servant to a Demon to keep Juan safe. She wanted him. She wanted to eat him. So I offered myself in exchange. She still wants him. Vee, don’t EVER let anyone have him. Don’t. I’m making pre-cautionary measures now. I have only a month before my memories go and I become Darkrai. This is one of those measures.”
“..Okay. I’m...stopping. I need to do another one of these. But please, please know I love you all. Vee, you made my life whole with Juan and Chiisa. Don’t..forget. And I won’t ever.”
