If you are reading this letter now then odds are I've been dead due to starvation inside my cell on the top row. Months have gone by were the guards gave little to no shit's about us inmates. What was left of the royal blood line of AQ perished into History among the walls of JB. From this point on our existence of living will become tales of the great first comers to set foot inside the penitentiary. My brothers and I were not only armed with our shivs but our knowledge, strength, and passion to assure that the lead would not make it to LR. Too much time has passed by to revive the legends of JB. What went on within the walls was something you would only believe would truly happen inside Hell itself. The warden would beat us on an hourly basis and forcing us to jump over molten lava. I lost too many of what I would call friends to this type of torture. Until a man walked in and said to us inmates he was not gonna stand by idle and watch as the guards beat, raped, and murdered our kind. He stood in the face of Satan himself and pissed on him thus creating AQ.
Not only did Sidarius create an empire he made history and now all of it rests within the penitentiary.
RIP CSS JB
RIP Royal AQ Bloodline