Wesley receives a letter.
If you’re reading this Sloan and myself must be dead. I’m sorry if you were the one to kill me, fate it seems mocks us all.
I have one last secret to tell, my son.
There’s a place where even the fraternity fear to tread – Sunnydale, California. The threads are warped beyond comprehension but in the chaos, sanctuary may be found if only for a moment. Fear the night and those that walk in it.
You have a brother there, Alexander. I pray the fates have been kind to him, he at least was never on ...
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