Dearest Jason,

If you are reading this then we have succeeded.

Centuries ago my father discovered these pools, these fountains of youth, and for their ability to rejuvenate, they were dubbed THE LAZARUS PITS. Since taking possession of them, he and he alone has bathed in their waters.  He is arguably immortal. And for that reason, he took great interest in you. I had other reasons. Despite my search for the answers, you remain a MYSTERY.

You were dead, Jason. Murdered. Buried. And mourned. But you returned to this world. A miracle. And then you wandered into my view. Fate is commanding your life in a way that I can barely fathom.  I judge what I have done as not so much intervening on fate's behalf, but as stepping out of its way.  You are MEANT for something, Jason. Only time will tell what that is.

But you should know, more than any other reason -- I have done this for LOVE. And I hope that will guide you into what you will become.