Alone, by Stitcher Jim.
my beloved my master my jim this a nightmare must be why not wake up just wake up wake up jim wake jim. so thirsty but no no. i can hear them out there. smell them. taste them. must stay quiet. I think I slept. How long has it been? Too dangerous to glance at the moon. And always, my arm... I see it all so clear now. She tricked me. ME! But she told me too much. I remember the things i wasn't meant to hear. I can still make them pay. Her, him, all of them! I'm still so weak. Need to be brave. Find some food topside. I'll need my strength. Glory to Flameheart? NO! Only death. Lasting and forever. DEATH TO FLAMEHEART!