March 2, 1964
Hubris arrived today. My brother. Our mother has passed.
Father is holding together well enough, but I find he misses her. it was from our mother chiefly that we had come by our unique talants. So it is ironic by her death I find myself driven to explain.
Both Hubris and I were born with abilities inherted from our parents. While it was my brother who inherted our mother's empathic ability, I possesed, or rather, possess the psychomety inherant in our father.
It was mother who taught us control, ability, technique. She was forever patient and were it not for her my control would not be as it is.
To briefly explain my father, he had researched deep into his own arcane knowledge. As it does for me, psychometry allowed an advantage, but it was his experience in language where we benefeted greatly, where I benefited greatly.
our mother was the pillar of our family and I know not what will happen from here. Father has already grown so distant and I find a growing concern if he will continue to remain in this world.
-Anthem Monroe
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