To my despised enemy,
I trust you are hard at work on the task I set you. If not there will be severe consequences. I am patient but my patience grows weary as the months go by. I wish for a mate so that I can escape from the harsh reality of this world. Tracking you has not been easy but do not think you can escape from me.
Your hated and abandoned creation
PS; You never even gave me a name. As my creator, you are also my father, yet you never saw fit to name your disowned son.