[Tenchu]

I wake up next to the fire where I fell asleep. I was so warm, and I had dried... ... ... Wait a sec, there was a blanket over me... I looked around... No-one. I called out "ANYONE HERE?" No answer. I looked around. The large cave was empty aside the fire in the middle and a table a few metres from it with a stool beside it. There was a piece of paper on the table. I went to read the paper. It was old paper, dirty and browned with age. I picked it up, it was thick and heavy paper. I began to read the words out loud...

"The first teaching of Elsa de-Sica;

Those who are afraid of death never truly understood what life was to begin with.

The second teaching of Elsa de-Sica;

With not the spirit of eternity existence can be not but a memory..."

... I paused for a second. That writing, it sounded familiar... Wait, that was Aieshas words, Saint Aiesha, my patron Saint and creator had written that, who the hell was Elsa de-Sica, and why was her name on Aieshas words?
Just then I heard a sound behind me, like a piece of metal hitting on the stone surface of the cave... I turned around slowly...