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This recording may be my final testament to the evil which has invaded the life

of my family and loved ones.

If I do not come back, this will be all that is left. My beloved stepdaughter

Carola, my son Eduard, and his future wife Stella have all been taken from me

a darkness so perverse, I feel as if I have lost my mind.

Where did you meet Samantha?

Last night in a bar.

She's a special woman. Yes. Follow surprises.

Yes, she's very fascinating.

Hmm.

Please.

oh my god

Oh, yeah.

No.

Oh, God.

Oh yeah.

It was the same conversation we had a thousand times.

My darling stepdaughter Carola's obsession with finding her birth mother,

-wife Samantha, grew every year.

Samantha had brought joy to Edward and I after my first wife died.

With Carola, her daughter, we had for a short while been the perfect family.

Carola became a true child of mine and a true sister to my son Edward.

Samantha was the perfect wife.

But then one day, Samantha changed.

She was always a little vain.

Beautiful as she was, but seemingly overnight she became terrified of aging.

She spent all her time obsessed with mystical groups and locating cults of

youth. Before I realized the extent of her mania, she had abandoned our home,

leaving me with her daughter Carola and my son. I was powerless to stop her, and

she refused all further contact.

Carola had inherited her mother's strength of will and would not be

from her goal of seeking out her mother.

So with eternal regret I told her of Samantha's last known address.

Hello. Is someone at home?

Not for an hour or so.

But you can wait for an inside.

Why won't it meet a man?

Well, just to say, it's a surprise.

Surprise? Cool.

I have also a surprise for you.

Yes.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Huh?

Keep going, keep going.

That's why I love groups a lot.

The days following Carola's departure to seek her mother were anxious ones.

Edward's fiancée Stella told me that Edward was particularly distressed as he

began to receive anonymous links to photos of his stepsisters.

A few days later, the calls started.

No words.

Just silence.

Finally, a simple message from Carola to Edward.

I need you.

Edward had no choice but to go.

Neither Stella nor I could convince him otherwise.

Thank you.

Bye -bye.

Hmm.

Oh.

Oh, God.

Edward sent me a message that very evening.

I can't believe what I'm seeing.

Don't go anywhere.

Keep Stella close by.

In a panic and sick with worry, I called him.

Oof!

Despite his condition, Edward insisted on showing us the evidence of what he

seen.

Sharing these images made them more real to him as he said he no longer trusted

his eyes.

He said he had no memory of getting home or what had happened after this evil

horde attacked him. I was too upset for words.

Thank goodness for his faithful stellar.

um um

Hmm.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh.

I tried to fight them, but they were too fast and too strong.

They came for Stella, like me.

Of course, there was no stopping Eduard when it came to his fiancée, and he gave

faith without a moment's hesitation.

Since then, I have spared no expense to find them, and eventually I was given an

address. used by these inhuman beasts for special events.

The information came with a price.

I promise to go there this very evening.

May the heavens protect me.

Thank you.

Thank you.

No, no. No.

No!

Stop! Don't do it mom!

Please stop!

Don't do it mom! Don't do it!

I will do it!

Look at me.

I now understood that my son Edward's agreement to an unholy union with his

-sister Carola was the prize of our freedom.

Edward's sacrifice saved us.

I hope that Stella will forgive him and that their love will endure.

Only then is there a chance for Edward that he will fight against the darkness

and give us the chance to save his soul.

We have a long road ahead and plans to make.

This is not over.