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In these, my final words, I do not have much to say. I have had no extraordinary life. There are more things I regret doing than things I'm proud of. I do not know when these words will be read, or by whom, but these words carry a message to all my friends, and the one I hold dear to my heart. The most important thing I can say is that I'm sorry. I've done many bad things that I've regretted during the rest of my life. Many of these things hurt my friends, but most importantly, they hurt the one I've loved. I was not the greatest friend, nor was I the greatest mate. Please, my friends, accept my final words of apology. Remember me in your hearts, and remember that I never meant to do any of you wrong.

As for the one I love, the things I did hurt you the most. Even though I meant to be the best mate I could be, I feel I failed you on that regard. I regret doing many things, and I'm sorry I hurt you. You were the only one I truly cared about, the only one I could ever truly love. I meant to be a good, caring mate. One that loved you without condition, as I could. I did love you without condition, the purest love any can give. I failed to be the best mate for you, and I regret my actions. I regret causing you pain. Sadly, saying I'm sorry will never be enough for the things I've done, but there is nothing that can be said to make up for my wrongs.

As to seeing that these are my last words and testament, I must do one more thing. I grant control of the DPH forums to the one I love and the moderators on the forums. Everything I own I give to (Steeltael), the love of my life. May you remember me in your heart always, my love. I know you once said you would follow me into death, but I am unsure how willing you are to do so. If you do, please pass everything I give you to those in need beforehand.

As to seeing that I am a registered organ doner, I grant whatever is useful to be given to the medical sciences, in hopes that my death can help save the lives of others. One thing that I cannot offer is my heart, for it will be useless to anyone else. If anything it was my heart that gave way, and let me die. I cannot see it capable of beating again, even if to save another's life. Michael may do as he wishes with the heart, but I ask that whatever is not used be cremated. From ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

This concludes my final words. May you all have good lives in memory of me.

Drako

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