Dear Wenzel,

it has been a long time since I have choosen these catacombs in the new world as a suitable place to watch the times pass by.
Thank Thee for the wonderful stitch of Danzig You sent me... was it Valery's last work?
It got a very special place,it is the first thing I see every time I open my eye again.
Oh, I miss the warm and homelike vaults at Marienstein, and I miss the vast library we had to study there... You remember the young literate who wrote under the pseudonym of Shakespeare? We enjoyed playing his passages like they did in London; now I think I am in Macbeth again...
Do You remember the letter I had sent from Las Vegas? 
The Witches of Endor... You told me that was a trick my mind played me, but now I have seen them recently again. Maybe the time has come to lay my head and flee all this by sleeping the rest of the time like Valery, Watzlav and Piotr, and all the others in the crypt. Otherwise, I fear I will have a look into the Broken Mirror.
These times are not made for me, I have seen what Piotr meant by the pathways of the Old Ones.
Stories of an old man, we thought at that time, but now I have my doubts.
I managed to get nearby, but then everything changed, suddenly two other children of the night were there, coming out of nothing: one of them named Leymann, I think, trying to get something out of his family, along with the little girl of that Magus. 
Please send me some examples of Aleister Crowley's works, like "Liber Al Vel Legis" and the third and fifteenth Band of Morgana de Vries, "Enzyclopedia Arcanum".
Please be careful in all these matters... I fear, no, I know that we are not alone in this, so prepare our home for an attack, distrust everyone, send the crystal I have sent You to Connought, to the Halls of Tranquillity, perhaps they can help us.

I hope my informations are false.
Yours
M.

P.S. : lay another flower at Valery's bed, and let me know when she awakes.