A note floats in with a little bit of ash on it from an unknown place. It reads: "at the momemt i am being disintegrated. Someone in tangerine dye disintegrated dark one, so now i am being disintegrated. I know i will never be able to pay you back wwt for all you have done for me, but there is one thing. Once I die, you will officially be an heir to the throne, along with melody.*laughs with tears in my eyes* It seems i wont live to play on the ark server if it gets created. Or support anyone. Or be able to see my daughter grow up... or be able to post any more stories about painful deaths. Which is ironic because thats whats happening to me. If you somehow find a way to do something with my ashes, they will be in tangerine dye. Listen, it may not be mutual, but to me, we are best friends. My time is up, good bye, my friend, i will watch over you in the after life.....😔

Signed,

Shadow"