the letter read "Dear my friend GC this is my last gift to the world, this is my son as I was my father's son. There can be only one king of nebula and there always need to be one so this is what happens. Do take care of my son Soveringe Enigma the III. I return to where I began as my son takes up the steps for me.<br/><br/>This is the poem that my father told me in his letter "<br/>If you could hie to Pillars<br/>In the twinkling of an eye,<br/>And then continue onward<br/>With that same speed to fly,<br/>Do you think that you could ever,<br/>Through all eternity,<br/>Find out the generation<br/>Where Gods began to be?<br/>Or see the grand beginning,<br/>Where space did not extend?<br/>Or view the last creation,<br/>Where Gods and matter end?<br/>Methinks the Space whispers,<br/>"No pony has found 'pure space,'<br/>Nor seen the outside curtains,<br/>Where nothing has a place."<br/>The works of Enigma continue,<br/>And worlds and lives abound;<br/>Improvement and progression<br/>Have one eternal round."