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The Black Hand

Obscuritas § Vincientes

 

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"If unto the darkness you thought we descended  you were wrong. We were always here, watching.. observing the world go 'around. The days we counted went by sooner than we expected, and sooner than hoped for. Pitied souls shall be trampled by the death tolls of endless fields of rock and flesh. For life in it's certainty is all an illusion bleak from the mind. Your Arrogance and foolishness only leads you too far from the path that darkens your fate into a cold abyss that is life.... If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, we will follow you into the dark."

 

§ The Decalogue §

 

“Bound in black, and woven in silence..”

“Follow these laws, and your soul will

be guided unto salvation..”

 

The interwoven codex of law. A set of binding rules determined to set the very existence of the order. Their power is not to be trifled with, as their punishments carry eternal scars if deemed broken.

 

Never speak of the secrets of the Hand. Your removal from the order will undoubtedly occur.

 

Never harm, nor aim to harm your superior. The duly punishment of a subordinate is authorized under management. The removal of it’s life is only used when the first law is broken.

 

Seek out potential members, the strength of our order, the servers of the darkness.

 

Never destroy, harm nor create destitute a sanctuary of silence. Ignorance will result in your departure.

 

§ The Comeuppance §

 

“From a shattered codex..”

“A great reckoning will awake,

and swallow the heresiarch whole..”

 

The ignorance of law, a righteous punishment will be cast onto the wicked.

 

The body of the subjectaded will be broken, and remolded to profession.  Bone shattered and skin rent, the swift judgement will engulf the physical form in unholy purification.

 

For the most displeased, the way of the mind will be processed. Cell split and reforged in silence. Severed from the tether of mortality, the subject will be woven in the fabric of relief, and reborn anew.

 

The need for hand in field, or hammer in mason is great. Enslavement for labor use is to be handed down as a repercussion. Muscle strained and put to it’s limit. A way of both mental and physical exhaustion.

 

Decorations in home and hearth are few and far between. The swift movement of a knife will be used only in utter demanding circumstances. The cutting of the fate’s string will be casted onto the forsaken.

 

§ The Formation §

 

“The legendary number of seven..”

Divided they stand, together they rule..”

 

“Together they rule a plane of their own creation..”

 

The one of corrupted blood, and corrupted mind lead the enclave. His power reign supreme over the order of black. Words slip from his mouth carry eternal weight. He is the utmost being in this order.

 

The hands of silence, an eternal duo commanded directly by the leader of the order. These two incarnations of evil and chaos rule the mortal plane beneath them with supreme authority. Their very being demand respect, and fear.

 

The elders, a respected, mighty council of trusted individuals. Their exacting purpose, shrouded in mystery, is unknown to only their superiors.. Cunning commanders of diversionary detachments.

 

The descendants are among the main bodies of The Black Hand, the primary force commanded onto their duties. These persons have proved their worth, their faith.. and their commitment.

 

The Tyro, new souls processed by the elders. Their beings twisted into moldable forms, ready to join their new ranks.


 

§ The Praesent §

The application

 

“Leather bound, black trimmed, a delicate

document lay in your path..”

 

“Should you heed the knowledge scribed

in its pages, may you follow the path

to illumination.”

 

Individual. You have proven merit, your interest outweighs fear.. may you follow the teachings of the glorious old, and commit your flesh to progression. The fires of change burn around our world, twisting in fiery nether burning away the scarred derelict land to form anew. Commit yourself along these inner roads, and may you lead onto salvation.

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The black robed figure pulls his hood closer to him as he looks upon the parchment. He tilts his head with a cold frown, glancing behind him to the corpse laid against a tree with a bloody hand-print pressed against the tree above the head of the corpse. He begins using the pamphlet to wipe the blood off of his gloved left-hand and mutters "This is not My Master's work...Bane would not write like this..."

 

Turning back to the corpse, he marches over and dabs two gloved fingers into the chest wound and writes on the back of the pamphlet, "LIES"

 

Setting it upon the corpse with the part of the bloodied piece of paper he had written upon. He then resumes digging the large series of holes that he had been working on around the tree and the corpse...

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'He has always been watching.'

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This current Guild has been deemed inactive and has hereby been moved.

If you wish to appeal this decision you must present evidence to myself proving the guild is still active.

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